Seeing Ye Qiubai's attitude, the man in white nodded slightly.
"You've already seen me fight, so you probably understand that the Aged Golden Sword Case isn't just for storing swords."
"In fact, it's for Sword Soul Casting."
Sword Soul Casting?
Ye Qiubai was briefly stunned.
The man in white continued, "Every sword has its own sword soul, and if you try to use multiple swords each with its own sword soul at once, there will inevitably be disharmony."
It's simple really: a sword soul is nothing less than a sword that possesses its own consciousness.
And for an individual with their own consciousness—how could they possibly act in true sync with others?
"But the Aged Golden Sword Case can connect these sword souls' consciousnesses, accomplishing Sword Soul Casting. At the same time, if the leading sword soul is strong enough, it can nurture the others, making those sword souls grow ever stronger."
At this point—
Ye Qiubai's eyes widened in shock.
