Shuang'er, who was attached to the sword, remained silent. She must have recently sensed that Shen Yunhao had regained consciousness, which is why she reacted.

"Thank you, Miss Su Su!"

Shen Yunhao accepted the Guixue Sword and thanked him.

Su Su nodded slightly, said nothing more, and disappeared again in a flash.

Shen Yunhao returned to his room, closed the door, gently stroked the blade of the Guixue Sword, and softly called out, "Shuang'er?"

As soon as he finished speaking, a soft, icy-blue light suddenly emanated from the Guixue Sword, flowing like moonlight. The light detached from the sword and slowly coalesced in front of Shen Yunhao, eventually transforming into a girl dressed in an icy-blue dress.

It was still that exquisite face, seemingly formed from millennia of frost, yet it was so indifferent that it was difficult to discern any other emotions.

Even when facing Shen Yunhao, the girl's icy blue eyes were mostly calm and dull, lacking the liveliness that a normal person should have.

Shen Yunhao looked at her and asked curiously, "You've been... staying on the Guixue Sword all this time?"

Shuang'er is the true and real Void Illusion. As a divine artifact, she should have her own independent body and form. How can she always be attached to other weapons like a weapon spirit?

"It's not so bad..."

The girl gently shook her head, her voice ethereal, "Since I have already recognized a master, there is no need to care about so many formalities. This is also my special feature... Emptiness is formless, so there is nothing wrong with it attaching itself to the tangible Returning Snow Sword."

Her explanation was simple, but Shen Yunhao understood it perfectly.

The Void Illusion can exist independently or be perfectly integrated into any tangible object. For her, the Returning Snow Sword is not a constraint, but rather a suitable... dwelling place?