At the top of the Snow Mountain, a nameless desolate burial mound.
No one visits or sweeps it, snow covers the tablet fully.
Zhao Changhe and Sisi stood holding hands before the grave and silently stared for a while, truly feeling no animosity towards the Sword Emperor. After all, his appearance was like a meteor passing by, leaving no trace. On the contrary, his swordsmanship greatly helped in the initial stages, laying the foundation for Zhao Changhe's unstoppable saber technique through layered Qi gathering methods.
In the Worldly Society, one is taught by many masters, and little by little, there's a sense of incense connection, while hostility fades away.
