Clang! As the Canglan Sword burst forth with dazzling light.
The Canglan Sword carried Liou Yuan's body, soaring into the heavens and diving toward the high sky.
From afar, a bright blue sword light shot up to the firmament.
Liou Yuan's black hair danced in the air as the fierce wind whipped past his cheeks again and again; his heart pounded loudly.
Whether in his past life or this one, he'd never experienced what flying to the heavens felt like.
Watching the mountains on the earth become smaller and smaller, the distant Yufengcheng shrinking to a black dot, and clouds beginning to appear in the surrounding void.
Liou Yuan couldn't help shouting aloud: "Awesome!"
Whoosh! Liou Yuan's playful spirit surged; standing atop the Canglan Sword, he swept toward Bai Ling's mountain peak. A journey that usually took two or three days, he reached in less than half a day.
Then, glancing at Bai Ling's mountain, he swiftly turned back toward Qiwen Mountain.
