The Sword Spirit sneered, "Give him a soul? Cut the grass and remove the roots, strike with one sword and annihilate his divine soul completely, leaving nothing behind. Do you think that Soul Search is something to be used casually when you're out and about?"
Zhao Rong was somewhat skeptical, "What do you mean by that?"
"Those who delve into others' souls will inevitably touch upon the most vulnerable part of their Heart Lake. If someone behind the scenes has a trap set, and there's a hidden move within the victim's divine soul, won't you be falling right into their hands? Outside the realm, a single misstep could mean death and the annihilation of one's path."
"Hisss, you sure know your stuff. Looks like this young master was naive," Zhao Rong admitted.
"Of course, because that's exactly what I've done before, and whoever dares to search my soul will... have to die," said the Sword Spirit with a proud flair.
Zhao Rong: "..."
Just like you.
