C488 Heavenly Sovereign Level Peak

"Stay cool."

The supreme sword spirit seemed ever-ready to douse Ye Fann's head with a basin of cold water.

Regrettably, Ye Fann was at a loss for how to handle the spirit, so he simply readjusted his breathing and looked on with a sense of resignation. "Go ahead, I'm all ears."

The supreme sword spirit gave a nod of approval, seemingly pleased.

It then questioned in its androgynous voice