Su Ruoxi wasn't surprised by the words; she understood Ye Chen's personality.
Even if he really were to die, Ye Chen would drag Li Xiu'e to hell with him!
Better shattered to pieces like jade than intact like tile!
But at this moment, a strange fluctuation suddenly emanated from the Slaughter Sword.
An icy female voice echoed in Ye Chen's mind: "Boy, martial arts cultivators should not always talk about self-destruction. Have you forgotten about my existence?"
Ye Chen was stunned upon hearing this, and subsequently, a look of ecstatic joy burst in his eyes as he said: "Sword Soul senior, you're awake!"
Even Su Ruoxi was taken aback!
Could it be that the mysterious Sword Soul had awakened again at this moment!
What kind of feeling was this?
It was as if a person on the verge of dying from thirst in a desert, suddenly experienced a rainstorm, a storm that could induce a flood!
That was the feeling of finding life at the brink of death!
