The shrouded Riley Meng looked at the gray mist, light cyan and bright red light in front of him, the two blended harmoniously.
[Congratulations, you have awakened the sword spirit, Huaying. 】The plane system prompt sounds appropriately.
As it finished speaking, a small figure appeared in front of Meng Chu. It was wearing clothes made of petals, like an ancient aboriginal. The top had two petals blocking its vital parts and was fixed with a rope, while the skirt It is made up of small petals of the same size and looks very cute.
Isn't this the Sword Spirit?
Riley Meng rubbed his eyes in disbelief, but the little guy didn't disappear. It was only a little bigger than an egg.
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