The Sword Spirit nodded slightly, then looked at Wang Anfeng, sizing him up from head to toe, and smiled:
"I have understood enough of your intentions in coming here from the events just now."
"But unfortunately, I cannot let you take this sword away."
Wang Anfeng was slightly taken aback and asked:
"Why?"
The Sword Spirit regretfully said: "It's not suitable."
"Your heart is different from those people in the past. You may have a firm enough resolve and exceptional martial arts, but you lack the capacity to bear such a heavy destiny. This isn't to look down on you, just that as a ranger, you shouldn't do what you're not good at."
The Sword Spirit paused slightly, furrowing his brow, lightly tapping his forehead as if somewhat troubled, and said:
"But after all, you have passed..."
