My Name Will Start To Spread (2)

"Go ahead with your practice. I'll give you another sword!"

After they went back to Mt. Fengyu, Mentor Yu spoke to Wang Xian with a radiant look after taking a look at the longsword in his hand.

"Yes, Mentor Yu!"

Wang Xian nodded and suspended his sword in the air. He took the sword at his feet and rode to the waterfall. 

"Let's hope he will bring some hope to Mt. Fengyu by advancing to Dan Realm!"

Seeing Wang Xian's figure, Mentor Yu sighed with flickering radiance in her eyes.

Shoo!

The speed of Wang Xian riding on the sword was so fast that he was quickly at the waterfall. 

More than a score of Mt. Fengyu's disciples were training over there while Wang Xian flew into the air above them.

Upon seeing Wang Xian riding his sword and overlooking them in the air, the group of disciples was slightly pissed off.

His act was an obvious show of contempt for all of them.