Through these days of cultivation, Zheng Ming hadn't managed to completely understand the Flying Immortal Sword's Heart Sword Clear, but he could still sense the pride of the Flying Immortal Sword.
To Zheng Ming, it felt like the sword was an immortal flying proudly, not tainted by the mundane world. And such a sword was not easy to subdue, much less to instill fear.
Now, just the mention of the Red Face Sword's name by Yun Yueting was enough to elicit a feeling of fear from the Flying Immortal Sword, which suggested the extraordinary presence of the Red Face Sword.
"Since the Red Face Sword has never been claimed by anyone, why doesn't your Sword Burial Palace just let it wait in the Sword Tomb?" Zheng Ming asked in a calm manner after comforting the Flying Immortal Sword in his hand.