"Thud," a sound fell to the ground.
Shen Qing frowned, as if realizing something.
The blade was still the same one.
It wasn't that the blade had become heavier; it was just that the power of his Primordial Spirit weakened with the extension of the distance.
He wasn't discouraged and continued to try.
Thud.
Thud.
Thud.
...
After countless attempts, Shen Qing finally concluded that the current limit of his Primordial Spirit's object-taming technique was within the five-meter radius.
Within five meters, he could control the Treasure Blade; beyond five meters, he could only look on in despair.
Shen Qing felt that this range was a bit small, somewhat dissatisfied, he couldn't help but long for the Kongyou Realm where swords could slash enemies from a thousand miles away and travel freely in all directions.
