At the same time on Mount Fuji, the sun peeked from the clouds and shone down on the ground, including the peak of Mount Fuji!
The wind stopped, and the snow started to melt. The temperature slowly went up.
However, Sword Saint Yagyu Aida felt a bone-piercing chill inside of him. He knelt on one knee and stared blankly at the young man and woman walking further and further down the mountain. The shock on his face remained for a long time.
He had lost!
He had lost completely!
He, the Japanese Sword Saint, who was using one of the three divine weapons of Japan, the Heavenly Sword of Gathering Clouds, lost to a Chinese young man!
The young man had broken his sword technique with just a cherry blossom branch, his Sword Heart, and even his confidence in Sword Dao!
"You don't understand swords, much less using a sword!"
He would never forget what the young man said before he left!