Ming Yue soon followed before stopping, looking at the massive lake. Despite the chaos right next to it, the surface was clean and unbroken. But more than that, she felt something within it, something familiar.
Whilst the battle grew in intensity, she continued to float there idly, staring at the lake.
"It's ready, isn't it?" she thought.
Pulling her hand out towards the lake, she beckoned for her sword to come. But after several moments, it didn't.
"Ah!"
She winced as a sharp ring echoed out from the waters, no doubt from Drifting Sky. It wasn't a happy sound but a defiant one instead.
"Right, a weapon spirit... Of course."
If it wouldn't come to her obediently, she'd have to force it to come.
"Just like with Xue Yue..." she muttered.
"Hey!"
Xue Yue's voice perked up after hearing that, obviously feeling a bit annoyed but that comment.
