After listening to his master's lesson, Yu Nianzhen left Yang Mountain.
He flew on his sword and headed to the inner sect.
Along the way, he removed a communication token from his robe sleeve.
He injected a strand of qi, and soon after, a voice came from within.
"Azhen?"
"Where?"
"Third mountain."
"Busy?"
"Meet at the foot?"
"Good."
After that, the communication token turned dull, and Jiang Yue's voice could no longer be heard.
Yu Nianzhen returned the token to his robe sleeve, and his body shimmered with a silver qi for a moment.
The silver qi collected at his feet and spread out to cover the entire sword.
As if stimulated, the flying sword increased its flying speed and whizzed faster than the wind.
Soon after, Yu Nianzhen arrived at the foot of the third mountain and found Jiang Yue already waiting.
He flew in front of the other, jumped down, and waved his hand to put away the sword.
