Sword Threads

Green Mountain Sect, Inner Sect, and Zhao Wanqian suddenly felt an inexplicable sense of unease.

He looked towards the Outer Sect, where the sword Qi soared into the sky.

Soon, someone came in to report, “Senior Brother Zhao, Elder Li from Humble Peak has descended the mountain.”

“Humble Peak!?”

Zhao Wanqian stood up abruptly.

“Yes, after Elder Li descended the mountain, he headed straight for Artifact Refinement Peak.”

“And then he opened the Sword Casting Tower and took out a sword from below.”

“That’s why it triggered the resounding of ten thousand swords!”

Zhao Wanqian waved his hand, signaling the person to leave, his expression changing repeatedly.

He had always been confident that dealing with Chen An’nian would be a piece of cake.

Even with the support of Humble Peak, it was just a nearly abandoned main peak that posed no real threat.

But...

“Why is the already abandoned Humble Peak causing trouble again?”