He vented his frustration by giving Broken Sword a good beating.
Only then did Xie Jiuniang feel slightly appeased, "Stop causing me trouble. One more time, and I'll throw you into a dung pit. Speak up! If you fly in a straight line, day and night, without stopping, how many days will it take to get to Yunmu City?"
"Oh, seven days? Eight days?"
"Why are you so useless?" Xie Jiuniang's dangerously narrow eyes slanted towards him.
Broken Sword managed to steady itself after wobbling around.
No Human Cultivator could sustain high-speed flight for long, and yet they expected it of him, a mere sword. It was asking too much of the sword!
Sword Spirit Jian Lingyan cautiously suggested, "How about... we don't go back for now?"
"My father said that we Cultivators should confront difficulties head-on!"
Xie Jiuniang pointed forward with her right arm, her gaze sharp, her ambition unbounded, "When faced with challenges, how can we shrink back?"
Moments later...