Whether it was the Sword Spirit itself or Xia Feng, both could see that the Heaven-Burying Sword had become more ancient and austere.
The intricate patterns on the blade, originally heavy, now held an added sense of something else, as if the energy infused had made the Heaven-Burying Sword stronger.
Xia Feng glanced at the Heaven-Burying Sword, and the Sword Spirit inside no longer chattered, instead, it seemed to faintly anticipate continuing the battle with the Blood Beasts.
It must have gained considerable benefits from the Blood Beasts to make such a choice.
Standing with sword in hand, his voice was filled with determination: "Since they say the more points you have, the more benefits you can get."
"Now killing Blood Beasts is so simple and almost endless, it would be a waste not to engage in a good slaughter given the benefit bestowed by the Wuji Divine Monarch."
