章 110: Sword Mountain, Spirit Sword, Sword Master, Sword Slave

Ren Baqian looked at the shabbily dressed Ning Caichen who was holding his sword and bawling his eyes out. He thought to himself, "F**k, is this really happening?'

Tonight's full-scale drama involved waves of plots succeeding one another. From the summoning of sword to Ning Caichen fainting due to the explosion and followed by the arrival of the sword, things had practically taken a new turn suddenly and only plummeted since the start.

Even though Ren Baqian did not know the original position of the sword in Great Xia, Lan City was actually quite a distance from the border. For the sword to fly over in 10 minutes, it must have travelled at the speed of sound at the very least? Or possibly at an even faster speed.

A tiny sword travelling at the sound of speed in air actually got shot down with a single arrow.