The Black Dragon's formidable combat power mostly relied on its powerful Soul Body, and with the Taiyuan Soul Sword in its possession, it was like a sharp sword that made it all the more powerful.
However, it had no way of enhancing the Taiyuan Soul Sword further. Even powerful Sword Cultivators who specialized in the Sword Dao could not necessarily comprehend a Sword Domain, let alone the Black Dragon, which was primarily a physical being.
Thus, when it saw Yang Chan break through, it hovered on his shoulder, observing him from every angle. This made Yang Chan very uncomfortable, so he tossed it directly into the Profound Yin Hanging Bead for some solitary confinement.
'Who's the master here, anyway? Staring at me like I'm some kind of freak... It's making me uncomfortable.'
The space before Yang Chan twisted. In the span of a single breath, the scene before his eyes changed drastically. Simultaneously, an incredibly dense wave of Spiritual Qi washed over him.
