Tian Buyi furrowed his brow. Unable to think of a solution, he said to Su Ru, "Ru'er, take them back first. I'll take Little Seven to Tong Tian Peak and ask the Sect Leader and the elders for help."
After he finished speaking, Wang Yue said, "Little Seven, let's go to Tong Tian Peak. Can you still fly?"
Wang Yue was perfectly fine, so he quickly nodded. "Master, I'm fine."
Seeing that Wang Yue didn't seem to be forcing himself, Tian Buyi mounted his sword and flew toward Tong Tian Peak.
Wang Yue didn't need a sword at all. He simply followed Tian Buyi into the air, flying almost as fast as his master.
In fact, if Wang Yue hadn't deliberately slowed down, Tian Buyi might not have been able to keep up, even with his flying sword.
After all, Wang Yue had already reached the point where he could become one with his sword. When he flew on a sword, he himself was the sword.
Seeing how effortlessly Wang Yue flew, Tian Buyi was very pleased with his progress. He said with some regret, "Sigh, I'd planned to have you make a stunning entrance at the Seven Meridians Martial Arts Tournament. Now you've revealed your abilities ahead of time."
Seeing that Tian Buyi was still thinking about such things, Wang Yue quickly reassured him. "The Sect Leader True Person is very tight-lipped. The others won't find out, either."
Hearing Wang Yue's words, Tian Buyi thought that might indeed be the case. But he didn't want to lose face in front of his disciple, so he quickly changed the subject and said gravely, "These two things are extremely strange. It looks like we'll have to let Sect Leader Senior Brother deal with them properly."
Wang Yue was reluctant to part