The five swords connected and merged with its power, preventing the Paperman from reacting immediately.
It seemed to have discovered something incredible. Cautious beads of sweat appeared on its forehead.
Ten seconds later, the sweat increased.
At the same time, an indescribable, faint, five-colored glow emanated from Qian Yi's body.
White, red, green, yellow, blue—the five colors began to resonate with each other at this moment.
In just a few short seconds, Qian Yi no longer seemed like a peculiar Paper Immortal Swordsman, but rather an exiled immortal overflowing with colorful, radiant light—a paper-made exiled immortal, that is.
"WOW!"
However, this state did not last long; a loud shout soon followed.
Qian Yi's characteristic voice held an excitement the little fellow couldn't comprehend.
Qian Yi didn't understand. Why was the Sword Device, which had previously only provided it with power, now offering such immense strength?
