In the martial world, there is a legendary sword called Canglang, one of the ten greatest swords of the age.
They say that when it leaves its scabbard, it dances through the air like a mighty dragon, which is how it got the name Canglang. The blade is so sharp it can slice through iron as though it were mud, and it conceals a great secret. Yet it has not been seen for nearly a century, and no one knows whether it still exists in this world.
Then, from a mysterious place somewhere in the martial world, a clear chime suddenly rang out: Canglang has found a new master!
After the chime, the entire martial world was thrown into an uproar.
Inside a cave near the summit of Canglang Mountain, two figures sat cross-legged as spiritual energy surged wildly toward them.
Suddenly, a violent tremor swept in from every direction, as if it would tear the two of them apart.
With a soft sigh, one of them slowly opened his eyes.
“At last, are we returning?”
As soon as he spoke, he sprang to his feet, a mighty aura radiating from his entire body. At the same time, the other person beside him awoke as well, and the two exchanged smiles.
A moment later, they walked to the edge of the cliff and looked down. Their eyes were filled with astonishment.
“I never expected to encounter such a fortuitous opportunity in a place this small. It truly surprises this old man,” the person on the left murmured, gazing at the boundless forest below.
“Hmph, you’ve stumbled upon an incredible bargain! Canglang is a legendary sword that has endured for ages! In the world of martial arts, its appearance would surely spark a bloody struggle for possession.” The person on the right sneered...
