"Does it hurt a lot?"
"How about I go a bit easier?"
Jinghong Artifact's voice suddenly echoed in Luo Xiu's mind.
Luo Xiu gasped in pain, his voice strained, "What do you think? How about I stab you and see if it hurts?"
"Sorry, I stabbed too hard."
Luo Xiu gritted his teeth, "Your tone doesn't sound apologetic at all."
Jinghong Artifact said, "This is what my sister instructed. She said if there's no one else around when I meet you, I should stab you like this."
Luo Xiu's face was a picture of pain, "What exactly did I do to offend her? What's the grudge between us?"
Jinghong Artifact said, "No need for idle talk. Now, focus on the aura entering your body."
Upon hearing this, Luo Xiu was taken aback.
Suddenly, he felt strands of terrifying power flowing into his body through the sword blade.
It was a mystical purple aura.
Luo Xiu suddenly realized something, almost incredulous, "Artifact, could this aura be..."
