Yet in Fang Xiao's eyes, this stirred not the slightest wicked thought within him.
After all, he had nurtured and raised these artifact spirits bit by bit, from nothing into something.
At times, he even felt that artifact spirits were no different from one's own children.
Still, appearing like this was ultimately improper.
Fang Xiao promptly took out a daoist robe from his early years and draped it over the girl.
Only then did the girl open her eyes.
She raised a hand and looked around, seeming immensely curious about these entirely new senses.
Then she extended both hands to examine them, noticing the loose daoist robe upon her body.
As though unaccustomed to it, she actually tried to tug it off.
Seeing this, Fang Xiao finally remembered.
Although this artifact spirit had been born long ago, she had never taken form. She possessed virtually no understanding of the outside world, much less any notion of propriety, righteousness, honor, or shame.
He hurriedly stepped forward and stopped her.
Then, using his Spiritual Sense, he roughly organized some basic common knowledge and directly transmitted it into her mind.
Though she looked utterly harmless, one had to remember that she had come into being through Artifact Transformation Shapeshifting.
From birth, she possessed strength comparable to a Body Integration Realm cultivator.
In the future, she would surely become one of Fang Xiao's most capable assistants.
Before that, however, she still needed to be properly taught.
After receiving Fang Xiao's Spiritual Sense, the blankness in the girl's eyes gradually began to fade.
It was as if she had gained a new understanding of everything around her, yet she was no longer as completely ignorant as before.
Her gaze shifted, eventually settling upon Fang Xiao.
Then she suddenly threw herself into Fang Xiao's arms and