This was the first time Wang Qi had witnessed such a scene.
About eighteen Flying Swords, each emanating different glows, were dispatched in three batches towards the backyard. The first batch consisted of four Flying Swords wrapped in white brilliance, which from the characteristics of their mana appeared to be from the same sect and crafted using the same technique, most likely mass-produced items. The second batch had only one, lacking a conspicuous mana glow, but Wang Qi could sense the presence of the Wanfa Sect on it. The last batch of more than ten Flying Swords was more mixed in terms of quality and glow, and the auras they emitted were various.
As the Flying Swords landed, Wang Qi felt the ground tremble slightly. He vaulted directly out of the window, drawing his sword as he asked, "Chen Feng, just who have you offended?"
