Han Sen pulled at it a few times, but he was unable to remove the scabbard. It surprised him.
Before Han Sen could make another move, he felt as if the scabbard had a beastly knifemind. It came for him like a monster, as if it wished to consume him.
Han Sen frowned, as his own swordmind began to battle back against the knifemind.
The knifemind would not damage Han Sen's body, but it was consuming Han Sen's own swordmind. His will was being swallowed along with it. If his will broke, even if he was not injured, he would lose his confidence to fight against strong opponents in the future.
Han Sen's swordmind was rather scary, but it was shocking how much more terrifying the knifemind was. If Han Sen's swordmind was likened to a strong bull, then the scabbard's knifemind was like a dragon.
It did not matter how strong the bull was, it ate grass. But tigers and dragons ate bones. And right now, it was eating Han Sen's swordmind.