Spirit Sword Lord

Xifeng City, Shui Family. The sky was still slightly bright and the sun was rising. Many people had already gathered in front of Shui's house. Their eyes were looking forward, and there was a deep sense of laughter in their eyebrows. There, an extremely dilapidated carriage was parked, and next to the carriage was a young man wearing simple cloth. This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.