"Of course you aren't his successor. Still, since you saved his disciple's life, he is bound to give this to you. In my view, you and this object share a profound affinity."
Affinity? Far more than that. Lin Feng had to admit that the moment he laid eyes on this sword, a surge of wild joy had welled up inside him, as if they were attuned by nature.
Now, as he gripped it in his hand, feeling its breath in every rise and fall, he could vaguely sense that the precious sword possessed a spirit. Yet, caught in the present circumstances, he found it hard to probe any further.
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