"A sleeping weapon spirit?" Bai Sinan's gaze involuntarily drifted toward Grom, her eyes filled with astonishment.
This Huoshui Sword had been specially commissioned by her master and forged for her just seven years ago. How could it have already developed a weapon spirit? Most crucially, as her bound natal artifact, she hadn't even known about it herself!
Grom nodded, handing the Huoshui Sword back to her. "That's right. Moreover, this weapon spirit has been asleep for a very long time—at least several centuries..."
Chapter 392