"Hmm? Who?"
Lin Kuang asked quickly, his eyes revealing a bit of curiosity.
"Master, it's me; I'm the Sword Spirit of Nameless Sword."
At this moment, the Sword Spirit of Nameless Sword spoke again, and the youthful voice sounded very pleasant.
Upon hearing this, Lin Kuang was slightly taken aback, then realized, right, Nameless Sword already had a Sword Spirit, it was just the Sword Spirit talking to me. Why am I so nervous?!
Lin Kuang thought to himself, feeling even more frustrated inside, as if he was overreacting a little?
Thinking, Lin Kuang asked in his mind, "Sword Spirit, have you completely formed?"
"Yes, I've completely formed. Though still a bit immature, it won't hinder Master from using me."
The youthful voice resonated again in Lin Kuang's mind.
"Good, that's great indeed!
Little one, can I see you?"
Lin Kuang asked excitedly.
After all, it's a Sword Spirit; growing up, Lin Kuang had only encountered the Sword Spirit of the Black Dragon Sword.
