Wang Ye felt wonderful.
His soul seemed to have been sublimated to the point that when he opened his eyes and looked around, he felt completely different.
Especially when he looked at the divine sword Xiao Tao, the latter was no longer a sword in Wang Ye's eyes.
Instead, it was a living being that was flickering with a strange light and a strange color. It was as if he and the sword were of the same kind...
Wang Ye was so frightened that he hurriedly looked at himself and quickly let out a sigh of relief. Fortunately, he was still human.
"..." Xiao Tao.
"Sorry, I forgot to tell you guys," Wang Ye said with a serious face, "In my memory, I was once a peerless swordsman. Now, I've just barely awakened some of my original abilities."
"Do you think we'll believe it?" The divine sword Xiao Tao snorted. It only glanced at Wang Ye before flying into the distance, seemingly not wanting to stay here.