Little Green Snake naturally couldn't hear the thoughts in Lu Qingshan's heart, and even if it could, it wouldn't have been able to respond.
It was merely a spirit, a true spirit; even though it seemed very lively, it was not a living creature, so how could it possibly give an answer?
After pondering for a moment, Lu Qingshan decided not to overthink it and woke from his trance.
What exactly the Green Snake was, he would study it later.
Having regained his awareness, Lu Qingshan's gaze swept across the bottom of the lake, eventually settling back on the statue that showed only the tip of the iceberg,
He felt a stir in his heart; previously, he had been most concerned with the matter of the Sword Qi Spirit, so he hadn't felt too much about it.
Now that everything had settled down and his mood had eased slightly, he discovered that the intent of annihilation swirling around the statue, after a subtle sensation, actually aroused his own Annihilation Penetrating Sword Intent.
