As he chased, Ling Xiao also activated his Tai Chi Eye, carefully observing what the dazzling figure was.
Upon closer inspection, he discovered it was a very distinctive flying sword.
This flying sword was entirely made of wood, with many beautiful engravings on it, making it look very appealing.
However, it should not be a weapon, and is likely meant for ornamental purposes.
Yet even so, the wooden sword emanated a peculiar aura, indicating it was not a common item.
The wooden sword seemed to have a consciousness; when chased too closely, it lost its sense of direction and crashed into a tree, then fell to the ground and appeared to tremble a few times.
"Surround it, don't let it escape!"
Chen Kun waved his hand, signaling his group to form a dense encirclement, trapping the wooden sword within.
