"Sister... I... I finally see you."
After Sword Spirit Xiao Xue recovered, she rubbed her eyes like a little girl, flew out of the Flying Sword as the Sword Spirit, and then looked at the Netherworld Queen, suddenly bursting into tears of joy.
"You still remember me as your sister... I'm sorry, sister."
"Sister, I knew you were in the Ten Thousand Ghosts Sword Tomb, I knew you were suffering, so I always pushed Brother Zhou Yan to cultivate the Dual Sword Souls, then find you... Brother Zhou Yan, Brother Zhou Yan... Oh, the master... the master..."
Sword Spirit Xiao Xue seemed to recall many past events, and after a moment of joy, her expression turned blank, because she thought of her master—Feng Lingqing.