The moment the Snow Monarch Blade was in his hands, Chen Chuan felt a deep connection form with it.
If before, the connection was merely because the Mutated Organization within the blade was identical to his own, now there was a spiritual tie, as if the blade were an extension of his very self.
And as their spirits communicated, a piece of information was transmitted from the blade to his consciousness, making his eyes flash for a moment.
In that instant, he knew what the blade could now do.
He reached out with his other hand to grasp the hilt, but just as he was about to draw it, he paused. 'If it can really do that, I can't test it here.'
After a moment of thought, he removed his Processing Bureau Realm Token and put on the old-fashioned one he had. Then, he went downstairs alone, found his Gard Car in the parking lot, drove out of Wuyi Academy, and got directly onto the elevated highway.
