Chapter 33: Taking the Sword down the Mountain
Secular Immortal Peak.
A small lake ripples, surrounded by towering green mountains.
Jiang Xuan, dressed in a white long skirt, sits still on a swing made of dried vines. Her slender jade fingers grip the vines, her eyes in a daze as she gazes at the young man clad in a white robe with a handsome face and wrist guards, seated in the center of the lake.
Zhao Huai is currently resting and cultivating on the lake surface.
Amazingly, he stands in the middle of the lake without sinking, appearing to be a banished immortal from afar.
Ripples continuously rise from the smooth lake surface, and the flood dragons beneath the waters keep moving, their ferocious heads casting wary glances at the man above.
Zhao Huai remains unmoved, his aura gradually increasing.
Sharp sword qi stirs the spiritual lake, stirring up waves.
In an instant, a dark green long sword hums as it sweeps across the lake surface, then flies up and disappears into the sky.