"Umm… nothing!" Sofia's had an embarrassed look on her face. She never expected that Severin was talking about a flying sword. The misunderstanding was ridiculous.
Fearing that Severin would find out about her wretched thoughts, Sofia immediately jumped onto the flying sword and changed the subject. "This flying sword is so charismatic, and it looks very beautiful too. How fast does it go, though?"
Severin smiled and said, "Well, it's not that fast, but it's not like we really need to fly that fast anyway. We're not in that big of a rush, after all."
Severin channeled his spiritual energy and a bit of mental power into the flying sword. It began to rise slowly and fly forward in the blink of an eye.
"This is still pretty fast!" Sofia was awestruck as she stood on the flying sword and looked at the clouds below. The flying sword could fly fast enough without consuming much spiritual energy—demonstrating just how valuable it was.
Severin smiled and said, "This speed is probably less than half of its normal speed. This is a ninth-grade spiritual weapon known as the Blood Fiend Sword."
"Ninth-grade? I expected it to be a spiritual weapon, but I was thinking that it might just be a fourth- or fifth-grade spiritual weapon. I didn't expect it to be a ninth-grade spiritual weapon."
Sofia was shocked by that revelation. "Our sect doesn't even have a weapon like that."
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