The Xuanyuan Sword returned to the presence of Ning Chen, hovering quietly as its blade flashed with golden light, seeming to communicate with him.
Ning Chen felt not a trace of killing intent; the Xuanyuan Sword was actually showing goodwill toward him!
Ning Chen raised a hand and extended his index finger. The tip of the Xuanyuan Sword gave a flick, and Ning Chen's index finger instantly split, a drop of fresh blood welling out and sinking into the blade.
Chapter 159