"You're quite bold, kiddo," a young voice suddenly erupted from behind.
Lu Ran, still in midair, immediately turned his head to look.
He saw Lang Zhixuan holding a square halberd, standing in the forest below.
Lu Ran clenched the handle of his blade tighter. With a shared thought, the speed of the falling Rosy Clouds Blade slowed down, leading Lu Ran to a steady landing.
Since acquiring the Divine Weapon, Lu Ran, to some extent, possessed the ability to fly.
If he wished, Lu Ran could even master flying with the blade!
But that was not Lu Ran's style of combat.
And to tell the truth, the Rosy Clouds Blade was quite slender; it probably wouldn't make for a very stable stand...
"Is that the 'Evil Technique·Night Shadow Charm Trace'? You really dared to challenge it?" Lang Zhixuan half-teased and half-admired as he watched Lu Ran land.
Lu Ran swung the Rosy Clouds Blade in his hand: "I have the Divine Weapon, what should I fear?"
