Of course, Ling Xiao raised his Sword Intent to the Eighth Level of Minor Success, consuming a total of ten Sword Intention Wandering Souls.
There's still a distance before completely cultivating Minor Sword Intent to its peak.
He calculated that he might need at least twenty more Sword Intention Wandering Souls to successfully break through.
As his Sword Intent improved, he grew ever closer to the source point.
The couple and the bald head witnessing this scene were stunned, their mouths agape.
They were here, Ling Xiao was here too.
They had no time for cultivation amid the scramble for Sword Intention Wandering Souls.
Yet Ling Xiao was clearly growing stronger.
His whole being had transformed into a sharp blade, unafraid of the enshrouding ominous wind.
"It seems there's no chance now, he's so close, any new Sword Intention Wandering Souls will surely be snatched by him. Let's wait for a bit longer, if it doesn't work out, we'll start cultivating,"
