The Demon Hall's people want to set their sights on the Xuanyuan Sword too? They want to resonate with it too? What a fool's dream. Xuanyuan Song snorted inwardly.
"Surely not?" Dugu Sheng said in some surprise.
He was not quite sure how strong Huang Xiao was now, but one thing was certain: Huang Xiao far surpassed him.
He had not expected Huang Xiao to be unable to withstand the Xuanyuan Sword's pressure already. There was still quite a distance to the sword, which surprised him greatly.
"It looks like I can't go any farther," Huang Xiao said with a wry smile.
Huang Xiao realized he was still more than a li from the Xuanyuan Sword. That was no short distance.
With that, Huang Xiao sat down cross-legged.
"You're not going any farther?" Dugu Sheng asked.
"For now, I can only sense the Xuanyuan Sword from here. Perhaps once I've adapted, I'll be able to get a little closer," Huang Xiao said.
Dugu Sheng gave Huang Xiao a long look before nodding. "All right. I'll keep going, then."
Seeing Huang Xiao sit down cross-legged, Xuanyuan Song could not help calling out, "Huang Xiao, you only have five days. Make good use of them."
Only after saying that did Xuanyuan Song turn and leave.
With his strength, he could naturally tell that Huang Xiao truly could not go any farther. Sitting down cross-legged was not an attempt to deceive him.
This spot was Huang Xiao's current limit.
Even if Huang Xiao managed to adapt somewhat over those five days, he would merely get a little closer to the Xuanyuan Sword.
It would certainly benefit Huang Xiao and draw out a little more of his strength.
But Xuanyuan Song did not care about those changes.
As long as Huang Xiao did not