"I wonder what the limit distance is for my control over the Immortal Sword?" Xu Ran thought to himself.
Then, Xu Ran manipulated the Immortal Sword, charging out of the mountain stream at the fastest speed, towards the depths of the Great Mountain. Everywhere it passed, the lethal aura it emitted left beings in awe. Some demon beasts, unable to avoid it in time, had their heads severed instantly. So fast was the speed that the dead demon beasts' consciousness could still see their headless bodies.
"Whizz whizz whizz----"
Finally, the Immortal Sword under Xu Ran's control slowed down. Xu Ran furrowed his brow; this was the limit of the flying distance.
"Drink--"
With a light exhale, the Immortal Sword expended the last bit of distance, charging straight ahead.
