The incomplete avenue, the broken Qiongyu, the collapsed area, the peak of magic, the collision of practice systems, the final gasp...
Is the rise a conspiracy, luck, or destiny?
A questioning voice sounded in the vast sky, "What is a sword?"
Yao An pondered for a long time.
"The sword is alive, but the man is dead!"
Answers rose from all over the sky and resounded throughout the sky.
