A Meeting Before The Mission

A new day had begun for the disciples of Gracious Sword Sect.

Soon as the disciple began to head out of their cultivation abodes, Ye Tian Yun too pushed open 'his' cultivation abode's door.

Looking around, the first thing he noticed was the clean floor.

The marks left by the explosions were wiped off the floor by the servants, and everything had seemingly returned to normal.

Toways was going to be the day he would start the final phase for his quest for the Token Of Fate.

He wasn't feeling nervous or excited, in fact, he wasn't even feeling anything different.

Everything around him felt pretty normal, and surprisingly, even the bugging feeling of something going wrong wasn't there.

It was as if everything was going to be perfect.

And Ye Tian Yun wished for it to continue.

With high hopes, he took a deep breath, and took his first step out of the room.

"Senior Brother Shu Xian!"