The light of the leaping sword went from bright to dazzling.

On the stormy Imperial Soldier Mountain, the ghostly blue color that cut through the sky seemed to be the only light in heaven and earth.

Li Tianlan raised his head and watched this sword light from far away.

It was the most poignant sword light he had ever seen, shining, resolute, livered, helpless yet with the last insistence belonging to Imperial Soldier Mountain.

The sword light reflected on Wang ...