"It's been hard on you these days."
Chen Ming gently stroked the spine of the Mingfeng Sword, his actions tender, like caressing a lover's back.
The Mingfeng Sword trembled slightly.
He whispered, "I know, don't worry, I'm here."
Thus, after a few vibrations, the Mingfeng Sword calmed down.
With the Artifact Control Technique advancing to the fourth level, he discovered that he seemed to be able to understand the words of the Mingfeng Sword; this feeling was quite mystical.
In reality, the Primordial Spirit of the Mingfeng Sword had not regained its Spiritual Sense, only some instincts were restored, unable to communicate with the master, at most offering warnings.
Just like a baby who can't speak, only crying out when hungry.
Now, he was like an expert in "baby language," able to understand the meaning behind a baby's cries.
