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Within Suiyang City, at the Mingyuan Headquarters.
Four streaks of light collided in mid-air at breakneck speed, then separated, drawing trajectories before intertwining and shuttling through each other once more.
By this stage, a Flying Instrument Master, protected by a defensive force field and the accompaniment of a flying Yi, could move like the mythic sword immortals—soaring through the sky, burrowing through the earth, and killing from a thousand miles away, rivaling the immortals themselves.
Though achieved through technological means, for Yi Country, which has always revered the pursuit of the immortal path, many naturally gravitated towards this direction.
Zhao Lingzhi and Zhu Chen appeared relaxed and unhurried as they engaged with members of the Li Family and Yan Family, showing no concern about being held back.
