SWOOSH…
Zhang Bin soared into the sky, his Sword Control sending him spiraling through the air like a streak of red light.
He was, of course, practicing his Sword Control abilities. Thanks to the protection of the Array Plate, he was safe within a one-hundred-kilometer radius; not even a Nascent Soul Stage Master could break in. Moreover, before Chief No. 3 had left, he had designated this entire territory to the Taiqing Sect. This land was now truly his. Therefore, he could practice his Sword Control to his heart's content in this safe place that belonged to him.
In the past, he wouldn't have dared to practice so openly. He feared that if he consumed too much of his Special Ability, he would be unable to use Sword Control to kill his enemies and would be left vulnerable to an ambush. As a result, he never really knew how strong his Sword Control was or how many kilometers he could fly.
