"Yes, I definitely want it."
Xiao Yi glared at the Sword Spirit.
"Tsk tsk." The Sword Spirit sneered disdainfully, "Humans, truly greedy creatures."
Xiao Yi gave the Sword Spirit a sidelong glance, "Your master, the Sword Emperor, was also human, wasn't he?"
Upon hearing this, the Sword Spirit's face suddenly stiffened, and he fell silent.
After a moment, the Sword Spirit said gravely, "Inside the Sword Emperor Stele, there are three layers of space, each with its own trial."
"If you pass all of them, the Sword Emperor Origin will be yours."
"How do I take it?" Xiao Yi asked.
This light orb was both real and illusory, but it contained immense power, not just a phantom entity.
Xiao Yi didn't know how to take it.
The Sword Spirit replied, "Don't rush. Since the master left his origin power, there's naturally a method to use it."
"Later, I will imprint a prohibition on you."
"With this prohibition, you can carry this Sword Emperor Origin with you."
