Early the next morning, Ling Chen and Ling Xue left the Ling Family, aboard the fastest flying puppet of the Ling Family, heading towards the overseas islands.
Standing on the head of the flying puppet, the sea breeze whipped Ling Chen's clothes into a flurry. Behind him, Ling Xue sat quietly cross-legged, and in front of her, the Snow Spirit Sword was enveloped by a ball of energy, suspended in mid-air.
Ever since Ling Chen had activated the sword spirit of the Snow Spirit Sword, Ling Xue's communication with the Snow Spirit Sword had gradually increased. Slowly, she too was able to command the White Fox Sword Spirit within it.
"Sister Ling Xue, how much do you know about this mission?"
Suddenly, Ling Chen turned his head to glance at Ling Xue and asked.
Upon hearing this, Ling Xue slowly opened her beautiful eyes, "I don't know much either. I only know that there was a problem at the top level; the traitor is at least at the leader level, which is the Half-Saint level."
