"Is there any hope?" Demon Phoenix asked expectantly.
Of course, Huang Xiao understood that Demon Phoenix hoped the true saber soul would succeed.
But Huang Xiao was not optimistic, because his saber's soul had not yet fully recovered its strength, while the later-born saber soul was in Peak State.
In terms of their current strength, the true saber soul was weaker than the later-born one.
So Huang Xiao shook his head.
Seeing his reaction, Demon Phoenix hurriedly asked, "What should we do?"
"No, I have to tell the Patriarch at once," Huang Xiao said, his expression shifting slightly.
"All right, hurry. I'll keep watch here," Demon Phoenix replied.
He had also grown very attached to Huang Xiao's Minghong Saber and did not want its saber soul to lose just like this.
Huang Xiao nodded and prepared to go out to notify his Patriarch.
Neither he nor Demon Phoenix knew how to handle the situation. They probably had no choice but to have the Patriarch come and suppress the two saber souls, especially the later-born one.
"This is bad!" Demon Phoenix suddenly cried out.
Huang Xiao stopped leaving and quickly approached his Minghong Saber.
At that moment, both Huang Xiao and Demon Phoenix sensed that his Minghong Saber Soul was under a fierce assault from the later-born saber soul. It was already struggling to hold on and let out a faint, mournful cry.
The flowing light on his Minghong Saber's blade dimmed because its saber soul had been suppressed by the other.
"One wrong turn, and my Minghong Saber Soul will be scattered on the spot," Huang Xiao said, deeply anxious.
"Then what do we do? Hurry and get that old bastard over here!" Demon Phoenix shouted urgently.
"You go. I might still be able to help a little here," Huang