A normal spirit sword would lose contact with its master when they were too far away from each other, but Jingke was different; Wang Ling could sense his aura anywhere and anytime.
This was the benefit of improving rapport with a spirit sword's sword spirit through monthly cultivation.
Sitting on his bed, Wang Ling carefully felt for Jingke's aura. It was as if he had a radar in his head, and he knew exactly where Jingke was.
Before even an hour was up, Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal saw Wang Ling open his eyes, and he asked, "How is it, Brother Ling? Any news?"
Wang Ling drew a map with the Memory Sketching Skill, and then marked a location on it with a red dot.
"This is…" Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal frowned. He never thought that Immortal Mansion's final stronghold would actually be in Winter city.