On a deserted island roughly a hundred thousand miles south of Hundred Herbs Island.
Xiao Chen landed, paused to regulate his breathing, and prepared to practice his Swordsmanship.
Ever since the Wind and Thunder Dual Swords had merged with his Life Pill to become his Lifebound Flying Swords, he hadn't yet used them.
This rare trip outside was the perfect opportunity to test the power of the *Sharp Light Cloud Sword*.
For hundreds of miles in every direction, there was nothing but open sea. He could cast his Magic freely without worrying about being seen.
He summoned his Flying Swords to inspect them. Nurtured by his Life Pill, the two swords' colors had grown even purer.
One was a stunning azure, like a dewdrop condensed on a tender bamboo leaf high in the mountains on an early spring morning. The other was a deep indigo, like the outermost shimmer of a fiery cloud at dusk in late autumn.
Even though the two Spirit Swords had already sheathed their own external brilliance.
