One Mystery Sword Sect, Dangerous Moon Tower. Here, a clear stream slowly flowed, birds chirped and insects sang. Green bamboo was scattered about with a pleasing randomness, standing tall and elegant.
Looking at the low-hanging green leaves, their edges seemed to faintly hold a sharp light, and they were wreathed in an indescribable, vast and righteous aura. Walking along the small path deeper into the bamboo forest, the atmosphere became even more serene, making human voices stand out all the more.
"The Heavenly Sword Platform's grand assembly is only a few years away. I've just entered the Sword Gang Realm, so winning the title of one of the Sixteen Sword Heirs will be extremely difficult, I'm afraid."
There was no frustration in Jiang Yun's voice. He was well aware of his own strength, and his progress over the past few years was enough to make others envious. Participating in the Heavenly Sword Platform's duel of swords this time was more about broadening his horizons; he was not attached to other outcomes.
Fortunately, the Dangerous Moon Master thought so too.