Xia Feng and Xia Tianming's eyes lit up instantly.
Xia Tianming asked in astonishment, "Upper Grade Secret Treasure?"
The sword spirit's childish voice carried a hint of determination, "Yes, an Upper Grade Secret Treasure, and it's a defensive type."
Xia Feng's eyes shifted, seemingly wanting to ask for more information, but the sword spirit was unwilling to say more.
"Such things depend on fate, like the fate between you and me."
"If I say too much, it won't be good for me, for you, or for this Upper Grade Secret Treasure."
Xia Feng raised an eyebrow, seemingly catching a hint of the sword spirit's implied meaning.
This Upper Grade Secret Treasure is defensive but seems quite strong; otherwise, the sword spirit, who always considers itself invincible, wouldn't speak so cautiously.
The sword spirit seemed to sense Xia Feng's mood, becoming rather agitated.
"What nonsense are you thinking? I'm not afraid of it!"
