He is naturally cold, rarely showing emotions, lacking love and hate, and seldom displaying emotions like anger.
But matters concerning Jiang Wang, concerning the old events of Fengxi Town, have indeed blocked the way for quite some time.
He couldn't avoid it!
Once the flames of anger are ignited, they surge instantly,
The fury leapt at this moment, like a demon ghost, baring claws and teeth to devour his heart. He even felt an expanding power in this anger—
No!
Yisheng Feng suddenly awoke.
That expanding power is just a delusion; the burning anger is not the truth.
Suddenly, a sword leapt from the heart sea, shattering endless miscellaneous thoughts.
Path Origin resonated with the unique style of Southern Dipper Palace, while the Fickle Lover sword glittered cold, cutting the sky and earth, performing nine hundred and eighty-seven swords in an instant!
Hidden within were one hundred and thirty-six thousand seven hundred and twenty-one variations!
