At the spirit-testing conference, everyone laughed at Xie Wan, whose ghost roots were mixed and the path to immortality was cut off.
She just held the wooden sword in her hand tightly and swung it 30,000 times day after day.
Ten years later, the Demon King suppressed the realm and the Immortal Sect collapsed.
In the desperate eyes of everyone,
The girl who had been laughed at for ten years walked up to the sky step by step.
This road was blocked, so I took a detour.
