This is her man, hers. She longs to touch him once more with her own hands.
Changtian finally finished reciting the spell, then directly pressed the Gold Essence into the Nanming Lihuo Sword.
This Divine Sword was already extraordinary, but only after the Gold Essence's shine completely merged into the blade did the Nanming Lihuo Sword explode with dazzling red light. Such vibrant and lively glow exceeded even the ever-flowing magma of the Earth Core, both hotter and more majestic!
The Divine Sword had a spirit, it let out a long phoenix song, filled with joy and gratitude towards Changtian. That ungrateful wolf, she thought, it was she who had asked the White Tiger to refine the Gold Essence, and she who had risked everything to bring the Divine Sword into prison, so why does it only thank Changtian?
