"At that time, the capital was filled with numerous Sword Spirits. To prevent miscreants from disguising Sword Spirits as living people to enter confidential places or commit assassinations, Xiao Jing designed this code.
"Just a simple scan in front of them will reveal their true forms.
"I was just giving it a try and didn't expect he hadn't changed the code. It's still the same as back then."
Zhang Ze, "...."
"Should we let it out first, and then restart it?" Zhang Ze asked.
"Not advisable. Restarting is just a guess and might not work. Moreover, look here." Wei Zhuang said as he pulled Zhang Ze in front of the Sword Spirit.
Wei Zhuang, "Although it's just a Sword Spirit, it possesses a degree of intelligence. It's already suffered once; I'm not sure if I can suppress it if it happens again...."
Zhang Ze saw that the Sword Spirit's egg-like head was swiftly refreshing words.
Out of a thousand words, five hundred were 'battle,' the rest were all Wei Zhuang's name.
