Suyang was flying rapidly when suddenly he felt that something was amiss.
Why was his reflection appearing in the entire sky?
He looked at the long sword behind him.
"Is this your doing?"
"I believe that the actions of Sword Immortals are worth promoting and known to the world. Since I became conscious, I have observed and realized that to spread a certain spirit, it needs to be disseminated, known to the world. Only then will it continue to inspire people, encouraging them to inherit this spirit. For instance, in the past, the appearance of a great hero during a certain period influenced the martial artists of an era, making most martial artists admire and aspire to become heroes themselves..."
"You're right, but I don't want you to take matters into your own hands without consulting me first."
Suyang calmly spoke; he didn't like things getting out of his control.
"Understood."
