With just a thought, the Blue Bolt Sword was taken out of the storage space by Yang Song and it was still floating horizontally in front of Yang Song.
Yang Song stretched out his hand and wanted to hold the sword in the hilt. But as Yang Song was about to touch it, a mini crack of blue lightning appeared and repelled Yang Song's hand away.
Yang Song hurriedly retracted his hand back and still felt a tingling pain.
"System, what's the matter with this? Why can't I hold this sword?" Yang Song asked the system right away.
[Please drop your blood on the sword to let it recognize you as its master first.]
Yang Song was relieved to hear this answer. He then quickly cut his finger slightly and let his blood drop on the sword.
The cut on Yang Song's finger healed right away and the sword absorbed Yang Song's blood at a speed visible to naked eyes.
Creation is hard, cheer me up!