This is certain, something has happened over at the Qinglian Sea.
The more you fear something, the more it happens.
Good things don't work, but bad ones do.
Chu Zhiyuan felt helpless inside, the atmosphere on Heavenly Sword Peak was excellent.
They could maintain distance from one another, focus quietly on cultivation, yet there was warmth, and everyone got along harmoniously, with none of the backstabbing intrigue.
Moreover, there was the Heavenly Sword suspended in the void, providing protection for the entire Heavenly Sword Peak, allowing for peaceful cultivation.
Furthermore, being one of the Four Great Sects, its status was high enough, and the mental method was top-notch.
With such a beginning, it was indeed marvelous, but now it's crumbling.
Amid their conversation, two groups drifted over from afar, each consisting of thirteen people, with the leader of each group leading twelve experts.
