Hei Xinjiu’s sword riding skills were much better than before. After all, she could be considered a person with a sword embryo now, even though she had yet to see what her sword embryo looked like.
The prehistoric sword sect was only three days away from the blood nether plains, but it was too dangerous after dark. Yun chujiu and Qian Yan would find a safer place to spend the night before dark, they would continue their journey after daybreak.
Therefore, when they arrived at Pingxi City, it was already six days later in the afternoon.
The journey was quite smooth. After all, they were still within the sphere of influence of the primeval sword sect. The beasts and Yimo usually did not show their faces during the day.
After entering Pingxi City, Hei Xinjiu first found an inn for Qian Yan to stay in. Then, she said, “I’m going out to take care of something. I’ll look for you tomorrow morning.”
Qian Yan was dumbfounded. “Junior Sister Yun, you...”