"You are!?"
The sudden voice startled Ye Chen, who was practicing his boxing. He quickly lifted his head, looking at Wang Ping, his face filled with astonishment.
Sword Riding, this was a technique of the Sword Spirit Sect!
Although Ye Chen was still young, he was extremely obsessed with martial training. Hence, he had naturally learned about the major sects in Xia, dreaming of joining one in the future.
Among these sects, the Sword Spirit Sect was the strongest, the sect he aspired to join.
Sword Riding, wandering the world with a sword in hand - how cool, that was his dream!
"Hehe, lad, there's no need to panic. I have no ill intentions towards the Ye's family."
The flying sword under Wang Ping's foot disappeared. He lightly landed, standing in front of Ye Chen with his hands behind his back, laughing softly.