C120 Ring Blade Young Lord

"Yuan Ling, are you awake?"

The voice of Yuan Sang, tinged with deep concern and unease, came from outside the door.

"I'll be right there."

Yuan Ling rolled out of bed, dressed, and opened the door.

Yuan Sang's eyes were red from a night without sleep.

Almost simultaneously, their uncle appeared.

"The Divine Sword is sentient. It would be wise to communicate with it first