"Yes, I can."
Ye Qingzhou nodded seriously and then raised his fingers, "Flame Emperor, assist me!"
Clang~
The Flame Emperor Sword immediately unsheathed itself, with the sword body entwined with both C-Grade Fire and Fire Ding, emitting intense heat.
At the same time, the Flame Emperor Sword circled around Ye Qingzhou, the sword spirit emanating jubilant spiritual waves, clearly recognizing him as its master.
"This is impossible!"
Qin Haoyu was dumbfounded. He had the Flame Emperor Sword for a whole month, yet the sword spirit utterly ignored him.
But after just a few days with Ye Qingzhou, the sword was as easy to wield as if it were his arm, accepting Ye Qingzhou's command unconditionally. Is this fair? Is this reasonable?
At this moment, Qin Haoyu seemed to feel utterly humiliated.
