"Zing!"
The swords had spirits. As Zhong Xiu and Sikong Liu turned into blood mist and dissipated, the two swords emitted a series of mournful cries.
Su Yuan stepped forward and picked up the two longswords. "Ashley, remove the binding."
"Understood, be careful, boss."
Ashley responded and then dispelled the Holy Light that sealed the swords.
Instantly, the blue and white longswords began to tremble violently, as if they still wanted to break free and attack Su Yuan!
Su Yuan firmly grasped the swords with a surge of Star Power from his palm and said coldly, "Your masters were not killed by me. I will take you back according to their last wishes. If you resist again, don't blame me for being ruthless!"
"Buzz!..."
The two longswords trembled slightly and made a humming sound before the spirit light on them quickly dimmed.
Su Yuan nodded, satisfied that they understood.
