Da Xuan Martial Saint
A thousand-year dynasty would inevitably face decay, and a hundred-year noble family would eventually return to dust. What in this world could last forever? Was it an Immortal Body, tempered a thousand times, or the Martial Arts will, in Heart Unity with heaven and earth? Chen Mu came to this world, his sword in hand, and when he turned back at dusk, countless heroes and millennium-old Demons had all turned to dust, leaving only one person on the road paved with yellow sand.
Chapter 186: Convergence_3
Mostly Martial Artists were in the water marsh, and amidst the quaking ground, they all stood steadily and focused their gazes on the stretching riverbank. They noticed a wave forming in the distance due to the recent tremor, rolling toward the water marsh.
Soon.
The wave approached.
Located on the eastern side, among a group of chattering women who were clearly disciples of the Hehuan Sect, the one nearest to the outer side, Hou Lingling, with her pitiful peach blossom eyes, suddenly flickered, seemingly discovering something, and swooshed forward.
At the same time, nearby, a disciple from the Mysterious Mechanism Pavilion, cloaked in a Mysterious Robe, also sensed something and rushed toward the same area of water. Both of them plunged into the water one after another.
Soon, accompanied by a light laugh.
Hou Lingling burst out of the water, about to return to the Hehuan Sect's side.
"Stay!"