She would naturally receive the sword, because everyone was inherently each other's dream.
So, as long as he could see her, then right now, he was on the side of the human world; if he could not see her, it could be deemed as illusionary.
Wang Jiuqiao lifted his gaze and looked toward the Sword Platform.
Ming Qi Tian revealed herself.
Wang Jiuqiao smiled slightly, but lowered his brow: "Sword Master, I've broken this heart question."
"Is that so?"
"Hmm?"
Ming Qi Tian quietly looked at him: "Daoist, you have only broken the [Butterfly] sword, not the [Heart Severance]."
Wang Jiuqiao was slightly taken aback.
"Is this... my Heart Spirit Realm?"
"This is your Heart Spirit Realm, Daoist."
Wang Jiuqiao looked up at her.
"Daoist, do you dare to answer, are you Wang Jiuqiao, or are you a butterfly?" Ming Qi Tian said, "Then, Daoist, you have lost."
Wang Jiuqiao was silent for a moment: "Sword Master, do you dare to answer, are you Ming Qi Tian, or a butterfly?"
