What?!
Shen Le wandered aimlessly through the mountains, going up and down, occasionally flying close to the ground.
It had to be said that sword flight held clear advantages over his previous wind-riding flight in both speed and maneuverability, allowing Shen Le to weave nimbly between treetops and through valleys.
At the very least, if someone raised binoculars to look into the distance or sent out a Drone to patrol, they would not be utterly shocked upon seeing him:
Why could this person fly so high?
He had nothing on him—not even a jetpack!
Every so often, he stopped, summoned the Porcelain Tower, pressed against its body to meditate, and corrected his direction.
A little to the left, then a little to the right; circling a mountaintop twice, then diving straight down along the rock wall of a deep pool:
It was like searching for treasure in a game. The game prompt clearly said "within 50 meters," even "within 10 meters," yet after circling seventeen or eighteen times, he still could not find a thing.
Only in the end did he discover that what he was looking for was inside the mountain, and that he had to enter through a cave mouth and follow a winding passage for a while before finding it.
And that cave entrance was a hundred meters from his current position, on the other side of the mountain...
It was basically designed to piss players off with zero liability.
Shen Le, too, had circled seven or eight times before confirming the location. He slowly descended along the deep pool's rock wall and, beneath the water's surface, hidden by swaying aquatic grass, found a cave entrance.
Flying on his sword, he plunged headfirst into the cave, then submerged along the waterway for another dozen meters. Suddenly, the