Lin Dong looked at the bone flute in front of him, his eyes flickering.
This bone flute was indeed a good thing, and Lin Dong immediately had the thought of wanting to subdue it.
At the moment, he used mental power to communicate with the Artifact Soul of the bone flute, "Submit to me, or face destruction. Two choices, which do you choose?"
Upon hearing Lin Dong's words, a childish voice emanated from the bone flute, "I will not submit to humans. Humans are too despicable, full of abandonment and betrayal, greed and desire."
"So you're choosing destruction then?" Lin Dong's voice was extremely cold.
"Haha, humans, so arrogant. Do you think you can destroy me?" The voice of the bone flute's Artifact Spirit rang out again.
Lin Dong was silent; he certainly had a way to directly annihilate it.
At the moment, Lin Dong took out the Yangxin Sword.
The Artifact Spirit Little White of the Yangxin Sword, being a Fourth Order Artifact Spirit, transformed into a dragon and flew out.
