"What secret?" Putting aside his teasing thoughts, Jiang Feng looked solemnly at Old Sword Spirit. Whatever was about to be said must be very important.
"I've remembered what that little sword in your Sea of Consciousness does!"
A single sentence left Jiang Feng momentarily stunned. That little sword had originally been left to him by his father, and as for what it actually did, he had never explored it. Even later on, when it merged with the chaotic spiritual energy to form a golden little sword, he hadn't paid it much attention, knowing only that it could rapidly heal his injuries.
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