He would be able to hear those people's conversations if he increased his Sword Intent by a bit more.
And Chen Yi was aware that this was not his limit.
Thinking this, he gradually released the Sword Intent in his body, a layer of white mist too faint to check slowly rising in the dense forest shrouded by darkness.
A thousand miles, two thousand, three thousand... until nearly six thousand miles were reached, he touched the edge of his perceptive limit.
A smile appeared on Chen Yi's lips, "Dozens of times the improvement, this is more like it."
However, this was only the perception of Sword Intent; to verify the actual increase in strength, he needed to test further.
"I wonder how far I am from 'Sword Qi Across Thirty Thousand Miles'..."
Chen Yi shook his head slightly and slowly withdrew his surrounding Sword Intent, leaving only a trace to cover a hundred-mile radius.
This distance was enough for him to handle the situation.
