Back in the small courtyard, Yang Xiao took out the Wind-Treading Wandering Dragon Steps manual and opened it to the first page.
The cultivation technique's text flowed before his eyes. With a thought, he placed the manual in his Equipment Slot.
[Aperture-Opening · Wind-Treading Wandering Dragon Steps] [Effect One: Wind-Treading Wandering Dragon Steps proficiency reached its peak.] [Effect Two: Gained the trait (Blue) Wind Riding: Light as a swallow, you can tread upon the wind. You can borrow its force to move, greatly increasing your speed; while airborne, you can briefly linger and change direction.] [Permanent fixation condition: Equip for thirty days or kill one Aperture-Opening Realm demon.]
A profound understanding surged into his mind, as though countless masters of earlier generations were demonstrating the movement technique there. They trod upon the wind like wandering dragons entering the sea, their every advance and retreat flowing like clouds and water.
At the same time, a new trait appeared in his Equipment Slot: Wind Riding.
Yang Xiao felt the power surging through him, and the corners of his mouth lifted.
With this movement technique, his mobility against Aperture-Opening Realm great demons that excelled at speed would improve dramatically. Whether pursuing or evading, he would have room to maneuver.
Dusk was falling, and the appointed time was near. Yang Xiao rose and went out.
Outside the Demon-Slaying Battalion, three figures were already waiting.
Zhou Zheng stood straight with a silver-white Great Halberd on his back. Yan Tieyi loomed like an iron tower, arms folded across his chest. When he saw Yang Xiao approach, he grinned, showing his white teeth.
"Deputy General Yang. You're here."
Meng Jiu stood to one side. He pressed his palms together and smiled faintly. "I thought you'd need a little longer to prepare."
Yang Xiao came closer,