Lin Tian prefers his destiny to be in his own hands, so he has always been exploring the origins of Taiyin Xuan Qi. Unfortunately, it seems more elusive than his own lineage.
"Kid, it has always been pretty docile. Why would it suddenly devour energy? You better watch out, for I do not wish to become its food," muttered the Sword Spirit, interrupting Lin Tian's thoughts.
Lin Tian jumped from the pool onto the shore before saying, "The sudden devouring of energy implies the quality of this energy is excellent. The unique energy suffusing the hollow beneath the sea fits the bill for it to devour."
"Kid, what do you mean by that? Are you subtly insulting my low rank?" the Sword Spirit retorted unhappily, embodying the spirit of preferring to be swallowed rather than be called low-grade, because, after all, it is the Sword Spirit of the Sword of the King.
