He just completed the forging, only bringing out the soul's greatest characteristic, while using Source Blood to anchor the blade, making it his personal item.
However, the curse is so terrifying that it suppresses all of its features.
Li Yuan asked, "Where did the curse come from?"
Yan Hongxiu said erratically, "Starry sky... the dazzling starry sky... beautiful starry sky... the starry sky is dangerous... don't speak, don't respond... I... I don't remember..."
She rambled on, becoming more disordered.
Li Yuan interrupted her and changed the question: "Since you are an Artifact Spirit, what use do you have?"
After a long time... the Artifact Spirit in the sword finally recovered.
Yan Hongxiu said, "A telepathic bond... normal Artifact Spirits are dull and foolish, but I will obey and understand your more complex commands."
Li Yuan suddenly tossed the sword, and with his mind's movement, the sword indeed spun and swirled as he imagined, going unhindered.
