She couldn't help but sigh.
Li Chang'an smiled and replied, "I wasn't sure at the time. I just felt a little uneasy. Anyone else wouldn't have thrown away a Treasure Sword over a mere feeling of discomfort."
"But I should have been more cautious."
Saying this, Ji Mengyun gave a deep bow.
She solemnly expressed her thanks.
Li Chang'an didn't move aside. He deserved this expression of gratitude.
Afterward.
Ji Mengyun recounted her experience of nearly being possessed.
Originally, after growing accustomed to the Treasure Sword's malevolent Qi, her control over it had deepened. She was on the verge of completely refining it.
But later, she gradually began to feel unwell.
During her cultivation, she would often fall into a daze.
Bloody scenes of battle and slaughter would appear before her eyes.
Then, later on.
Inexplicable memories began to surface in her mind.
