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"So, this blade won't be of use for the time being. You can place it within your soul and nurture it."
At this point, Luo Jiuning said to Xiao Wangye, "Before that, we need to give these two companions of yours names."
"This longsword, forged from Tiangang Thunder Shadow Stone, is three feet, three inches, and three fen long, three fingers wide, silver-white throughout. When swung, it carries thunderous sword shadows; the wind of Tiangang can shatter gold and cleave steel, unstoppable against all."
"This black Tang Blade, forged from a Starfall Core, is three feet five long and four fingers wide. When swung, it crushes opponents to dust with the force of a collapsing sky, annihilating body and soul, splitting mountains and severing peaks."
As Luo Jiuning spoke, she guided the black Tang Blade forged from the Starfall Core and the silver longsword forged from the Tiangang Thunder Shadow Stone before Xiao Wangye, where they slowly floated around him.
Wang Ye stared blankly at the black and white pair floating around him—a blade and a sword.
Buzz~
Perhaps because his Sword Heart was lucid, Wang Ye could not help reaching out and grasping the hilt of the silver-white longsword before him.
The instant Wang Ye's little hand gripped the hilt, the newly forged longsword let out a clear sword cry.
"The sword is three feet, three inches, and three fen long. Then I'll call you Three Feet Three."
As Wang Ye spoke, a faint smile appeared on his little face.
The moment Wang Ye finished speaking, the silver longsword in his hand rang out with repeated sword cries.
Hearing the sword cry, Wang Ye could sense the joy Three Feet Three conveyed through it.
Feeling Three Feet Three's delight, young Wang Ye smiled slightly.