"City Lord, there is no need to worry too much. Other people would naturally find it difficult to control, but if it's me, there will naturally be no such problem. Besides, if you think this is the true form of the Sword Spirit Rune, then you are underestimating the Heavenly Sword far too much. This object is currently suppressed by my Dao Transformation Technique, which is why it has not displayed the slightest bit of power. But if it is allowed to unleash its might, things will not be the same." Li Poxiao spoke indifferently.
"Hehe, only you know whether this thing has really controlled you or not. No one knows to what extent it has taken control. In the past, Zhuang Zhou dreamed he was a butterfly, vividly and truly a butterfly, delighting in its own purpose and unaware that it was Zhuang Zhou. Perhaps the one speaking to us now is no longer Li Poxiao, but the spirit of the Heavenly Sword!" Xia Ruize suddenly laughed. He had essentially placed Li Poxiao in the same situation as Zhuang Zhou dreaming of a butterfly. In the end, was Li Poxiao still Li Poxiao, or was he the spirit of the Heavenly Sword? No one dared to say for certain.
The leaders of all the factions were astonished as well, one after another revealing worried expressions. Clearly, Xia Ruize's words had left them all shaken.
Li Poxiao snorted softly and said, "Stop whispering slander in my ear. Zhuang Zhou dreaming of a butterfly was merely a hazy dream, just like your entanglement over the spirit of the Heavenly Sword. It is nothing more than a golden millet dream!"
"You think far too highly of the spirit of the Heavenly Sword. Strictly speaking, the spirit of the Heavenly Sword is not