In a desolate, moss-covered cave, there was just enough space for two or three people.
'Among those of the same tier, Sword Cultivators reign supreme... No wonder all the Sword Cultivators described in the texts are so arrogant. They've earned the right to be!'
Bai Zichen ran over two mountain peaks before finding a secluded cave to hide in.
Killing two Tribulation Cultivators wasn't a big deal, even if it came out into the open. He just needed to calm down and review the battle.
This was the first time his Ink Bamboo Sword had truly been used against an enemy, and the results were better than he could have imagined.
'Although I'm not a true Sword Cultivator yet, just someone skilled at Controlling Flying Swords, the Sword Light's speed and killing power crushes all other Magical Artifacts.'
'There's a reason any decent Flying Sword can sell for a sky-high price.'
