Everyone was focused on the compatibility between Li Shuang and the Sword Spirit, but Li Shuang herself wasn't too concerned.
Seeing the Sword Spirit bouncing around, her heart softened.
No matter the compatibility, as long as the Sword Spirit was willing to follow her, she wouldn't abandon any companion.
The Sword Spirit placed her hand in Li Shuang's, and Li Shuang gently held it.
In an instant.
A dazzling light appeared in the air.
Ye Zhaozhao stared intently.
So!
What color is it!
The next moment, an orange light slowly rose from between the two.
Ye Zhaozhao's pupils constricted sharply.
Orange?
Aside from the legendary purple, this was the highest compatibility that could be achieved!
Her expression twisted for a moment.
The Black Abyss, which she had discarded like trash, actually had orange compatibility with Li Shuang?
No, this was impossible!
A small gasp of surprise echoed through the arena.
But the crowd's surprise didn't last long. The orange light only appeared for a moment, and the next moment, it disappeared, replaced by a dazzling white light.
The arena fell silent.
Could the Heavenly Dao's detection be wrong?
Was the orange light just now a collective illusion?
Li Shuang and this Sword Spirit's actual compatibility was white!
What did white light mean?
It meant the compatibility between the sword cultivator and the Sword Spirit was almost zero.
With such compatibility, cultivation would be extremely difficult. Let alone reaching the stage of unity with nature, even cultivating to turn illusion into reality seemed like a distant hope.
Li Shuang, a sword genius, awakened a Sword Spirit with white compatibility.
If she didn't change her sword, she would likely be dragged down to her death!
The little Sword Spirit was startled by the white light. She looked at Li Shuang with wide, anxious eyes.
Li Shuang didn't care. She gently ruffled the little Sword Spirit's hair, about to say something.
Long Yan's face already showed a hint of joy. He couldn't help but say, "Li Shuang, you see! This Black Abyss Sword Spirit only has white compatibility with you. You two are destined not to reach the peak together. The two of us have blue compatibility, second only to orange. If we cooperate well, reaching the peak of swordsmanship is not impossible to expect!"
Li Shuang gave Long Yan an indifferent glance, then turned to the little Sword Spirit, her eyes softening with a gentle light: "Do you still choose me?"
With poor compatibility, changing masters might offer the Sword Spirit a better future.
The little Sword Spirit's eyes were teary, but she nodded without hesitation: "Of course!"
She, the Black Abyss Sword Spirit, also had her pride!
Otherwise, she wouldn't have awakened until now.
Wasn't it because she didn't want to settle for just any master?
Now, having finally met a sword cultivator like Li Shuang, who convinced her in every way, how could she choose any other sword cultivator?
She might as well continue to sleep!
The little Sword Spirit looked childish, but her words were firm and resolute, leaving no room for doubt.
Except for Li Shuang, she would not choose any other sword cultivator.
Li Shuang chuckled softly and said gently, "Alright, then we'll be together! We'll defy fate!"
As Li Shuang spoke, a sharp sword aura soared into the sky.
Her voice was gentle, yet carried a hidden trace of pride.
She, Li Shuang, was born a sword genius. Her path had always been one of defying the heavens.
The Heavenly Dao's assessment result: low compatibility?
So what?
The path of cultivation was inherently a path of defying the heavens!
If heaven said it wasn't suitable, then defy heaven.
If fate said it wasn't suitable, then change fate.
She never feared any challenge.
The little Sword Spirit looked up, staring blankly at Li Shuang's clear, cold eyes.
Then.
She nodded heavily, a cute smile appearing on her lips.
Since Sister Li Shuang wasn't afraid of being implicated by her, then she wasn't afraid either.
Was what heaven decreed always right?
She didn't believe in fate, only in her own choices.
A sharp aura also emanated from the little Sword Spirit.
Ye Zhaozhao watched, a hint of malice flashing in her eyes. What she disliked most was Li Shuang's perpetually proud demeanor.
For those ten years, even though she had used every means possible.
Even though Li Shuang had been abandoned by everyone, her spine had never bent.
Her inherent pride... was truly disgusting!
Ye Zhaozhao's expression twisted. She couldn't help but shout, "Li Shuang! What good is your sweet talk? White compatibility is white compatibility! I don't believe you can keep it up."
Ye Zhaozhao yelled.
Sheng Yuan and Shen Yue turned to look at her, then saw her incredibly ferocious expression.
Sheng Yuan's heart trembled slightly.
The last time he saw his junior sister with that expression, he thought he had seen wrong.
But this time...
He saw it clearly and distinctly.
His junior sister's eyes were so malicious, so ferocious. Was this truly the gentle and kind Ye Zhaozhao he remembered?
Shen Yue was also in a daze.
Did his junior sister... harbor such deep resentment towards his senior sister?
This resentment was certainly not a matter of a day or two.
Combined with Li Shuang's previous statement, Shen Yue's heart ached slightly.
The snowy mountains...
Could it really be junior sister...
Shen Yue dared not think deeply, but he became increasingly distraught.
Ye Zhaozhao's voice had no effect on Li Shuang and the little Sword Spirit.
The auras of the person and the spirit intertwined. Li Shuang smiled slightly at the little Sword Spirit, and the little Sword Spirit also returned a sweet smile.
So what if it was white compatibility?
They were both people who believed in themselves, not in fate.
Neither Li Shuang nor the little Sword Spirit had the slightest doubt about each other's choice.
This stemmed from self-trust, and also from trust in their companion.
The moment the two auras completely merged.
Suddenly.
An anomaly abruptly occurred.
Li Shuang looked up at the sky with some surprise.
The originally white light suddenly changed at this moment.
Strands of purple light slowly emerged from the bottom.
Before Li Shuang and the little Sword Spirit could react, this purple light suddenly surged, rushing straight into the sky. Purple energy permeated the entire sky, and even in the darkness of night, there were patches of purple glow.
This is...
Ye Zhaozhao's triumphant smile suddenly froze on her lips.
A hint of disbelief flashed in her eyes.
Purple light?
This was purple light!
The legendary...
Perfect compatibility?!
An illusion, this must be an illusion.
She had seen it clearly; it was clearly white light before!
How could this compatibility change back and forth?!
Long Yan watched the soaring purple light, his soul body swayed slightly, and his face turned a deathly pale blue.
Purple light...
Why was it purple light?
That Black Abyss Sword Spirit was clearly just a piece of trash, so why did it have perfect compatibility with Li Shuang?
Long Yan's heart was filled with endless panic.
For the first time, he had an incredibly clear feeling.
Li Shuang...
She had a new Sword Spirit, she wouldn't want him anymore!