On a mountain peak, the snow lay thick and white.
A tall figure walked up to the summit.
The newcomer wore blue attire, a cloak, and held an iron sword that appeared quite ordinary.
Jumping onto a rock, he casually sat down, looking in the direction of Tiansha Mountain.
For some reason, just by simply sitting there, that ordinary iron sword lay casually to the side.
The entire snow mountain seemed to be pressed under the sword!
...
At the peak of Tiansha Mountain.
On the mountain terrace, Ying Jie, Li Fei, and Huyan Hetai formed a triangle standoff.
A crowd stood around, their eyes focused on the three.
Ying Jie recalled his first descent from the mountain years ago to train on the grassland.
At that time, he was merely a martial artist at the Body Breaking Stage, encountering a wolf pack on the grassland, including a wolf king that had become an exotic beast.
Back then, Ying Jie had two choices.
