Sword Obsessed, Zhuo Yijian

"Running right after showing off really feels fucking great."

Xiao Han had never expected that even fleeing could come with extra rewards.

"Still, where the hell have I run off to now?"

Xiao Han looked left and right. He had come from the Great Thousand World and was intimately familiar with planes such as Battle Through the Heavens, Douluo, The Great Ruler, Martial Universe, and Super God Academy. But in the Primordial World, he was utterly directionless.

"I'm lost again!"

Xiao Han had fled in too much of a hurry and forgotten to choose a direction at the start. He immediately took out the Thunderclap Sword he had obtained.

The moment Xiao Han sat atop the Thunderclap Sword, a three-dimensional image appeared in his mind. Countless points of light filled the image, each marked with a name—the names of every city.

Using this Flying Sword was also extremely simple. Xiao Han only needed to direct his thoughts and give the Thunderclap Sword a destination, and it would fly toward the target he set.

"This auto-navigating Flying Sword is damn convenient."

Sitting on the Flying Sword, Xiao Han did not need to do anything at all. The sword automatically headed toward its destination. It was far less troublesome than flying himself.

Moreover, true to its name, once the Thunderclap Sword reached a speed of one thousand kilometers per second, it streaked through the sky like a bolt of lightning. Though countless people were shocked by Xiao Han's speed, none dared to obstruct him or approach him.

At that moment, somewhere on the Honghuang Continent, punishment for Hong Yuanming's unauthorized use of the army was being carried out at the same time.

"Hong Yuanming, as the City Lord of Mist Hidden City, you mobilized the Border Guard without authorization. Do you admit