"Don't try to play tricks on me, thank me for helping, and you owe me a favor... and with that favor, I will be connected with the Human Clan!"
In the Ancient Divine Sword, an old voice came through, saying, "That little fellow placed his life in my hands, all his swordsmanship achievements after death become nourishment for my revival, it's just a mutual benefit transaction."
"If the Human Clan can find another genius with extraordinary insight in swordsmanship, they can come to wake me up again."
As the voice fell, the brilliance of the Divine Sword gathered, and it fell to the ground.
Lin Yan glanced at this Divine Sword, and there was something peculiar in his expression.
This was the first time he saw an ancient treasure that could directly communicate with people.
Such a treasure had already become divine and could be seen as an alternative "Ancient Old God."
