Within the sword case, the Wangshu Sword had completely concealed its aura, yet the flying sword trembled faintly.
Inside, the sword spirit wore a smile at the corner of her lips, eager to make a move.
She did not think highly of Su Shi'er. As long as she acted, the man before her would inevitably owe her a favor.
Afterward, she could also pry into the origins of that miraculous Precious Furnace.
As the artifact spirit of an Immortal Artifact Flying Sword, she had followed Su Shi'er only to make it easier to seek her master's Reincarnated Body in the future.
She possessed self-awareness, so naturally, she had her own calculations.
Su Shi'er could more or less guess Wangshu Sword Spirit's thoughts.
Yet he remained utterly unmoved by her suggestion.
Setting Wangshu Sword Spirit's schemes aside, a single Half-Immortal Artifact from Quicksand Land had already turned the Immortal Cultivation Holy Land upside down.
If the aura of an Immortal Artifact leaked out again, the consequences would be far beyond what he could bear.
"Am I truly no match for her?"
Su Shi'er murmured softly and decisively raised his hand in a sweep.
The Sandman Puppet he had stored away immediately appeared.
A yellow light flashed between his brows as part of Su Shi'er's divine sense entered the puppet's body, decisively activating it.
A faint glow appeared in the puppet's hollow eye sockets as nearly a hundred Spirit Crystals were fed into it.
The next instant, a formidable aura climbed to its peak.
The palm formed from grains of sand clenched lightly into a fist, and its powerful aura spread outward like a raging storm.
Countless fierce sword qi rushing toward Su Shi'er were torn apart by that formidable aura before they could even strike the Nine Heavens Exquisite Pagoda.
"Hmm?