Xiang Feng knew that now was the critical moment.

The Tianji Sword began to officially engulf the giant sword.

Fortunately, this process did not last long, and calmness returned after only two or three breaths.

"call out!"

The sword light flashed.

The Tianji Sword shoots toward the wind.

Xiang Feng raised his hand and firmly grasped the Tianji Sword.

At this moment, the Tianji Sword gave him an increasingly cold and sharp feeling.

"Hello, Master!"

A somewhat familiar, yet slightly harsh voice sounded in Xiang Feng's mind.

"Are you...Senior Tianji Sword?" Xiang Feng asked: "Did you successfully swallow the weapon spirit of that giant sword? Have you fully recovered now?"

"I did swallow it, but the spirit of a low-level earth-level spiritual weapon cannot allow me to recover much. In fact, I have not even recovered my previous memories. At most, I can only communicate normally with you, the master.

"

"Then if I can let you swallow more weapon spirits in the future, will you be able to fully recover?"

"Theoretically, that's the case!"

"Okay, I get it!"

Xiang Feng nodded, "Don't worry, I will definitely find a way to make you recover completely."

"Thank you, Master!"
Chapter completed!