Tian Lin's face changed drastically, and he hurriedly used the Wind Walking Skill to dodge.
Just as the flying sword was about to behead him, Zhuang Buzhou's sword timely appeared in front of Tian Lin, sending the flying sword aimed at his brow flying away.
Tian Lin fell to the ground, his face showing a trace of fear, while Zhuang Buzhou burst into laughter.
"Congratulations Tian, you've obtained a low-grade Magical Treasure—however, it seems Tian is still not very proficient in controlling the flying sword."
Tian Lin got up and clasped his hands towards Zhuang Buzhou, "I was just trying to fly with the sword at Baihua Peak, and didn't expect to lose control of it, letting it fly out."
Zhuang Buzhou said, "Zhuang was also very curious at that time, why in broad daylight a flying sword was falling from the sky, who was trying to plot against Zhuang?
So I took this flying sword down from Medicine Peak, and then I knew it was yours, Tian."
