"Spirituality?"
Qin An sensed the special change within and raised his eyebrows slightly, showing a look of surprise.
He lifted his hand to grasp the hilt of the Cold Star Saber, channeling the eight-colored true essence within him into the blade, instantly feeling a distinct difference from before.
The fifteenth-level blacksmith has the function of nurturing and imparting spirituality, coupled with Qin An's day and night forging of the Cold Star, requiring recasting every time he advances as a blacksmith.
The spirituality within the Cold Star had already accumulated significantly.
And after this recasting, the spirituality seemed to have reached a limit, able to recognize him as if it was enveloping him with a warm touch.
Qin An was moved and then released his right hand fingers, and the Cold Star actually floated in mid-air, trembling slightly.
"Is this the spirituality driving the blade?"
