Bronze Sword Tomb, Tens of Thousands of Sword Formations?
編集者: EndlessFantasy Translation
On Su Yi's side, after he entered the teleportation portal, a gentle force sent him to a secret realm.
In the secret realm, it was a flat land. The white fog gradually blocked his vision, and he could only see dozens of meters away.
The grass on the flat land was lush, and there seemed to be water droplets on it. It was as full of vitality as the grass that had just passed the dawn and welcomed the rising sun.
However, the secret realm was indeed filled with a deathly stillness. There was no breeze blowing, and there was no sound of insects. There were strange mounds in the quiet space.
These mounds were filled with all kinds of bronze swords. These bronze swords looked tattered, but they were still intact. They even reflected a faint cold light.
At this moment, the space fluctuated, and Su Yi's figure appeared in the air. Clearly, he had been teleported here.
Just as he landed, a notification popped up on his interface.