Since he was born into this world, why couldn't he step into the sky?
Since he arrived in this cultivation world, why couldn't Han Muye also reach the pinnacle of that world, to catch a glimpse of the scenery?
The aura all over Han Muye turned faint, dissipating the accumulated bloodthirsty aura.
What he sought was the grand Dao of heaven and earth, to observe the worldly scenery, not to engage in ruthless battles with others.
Cultivation was not just about killing. It was also about upholding justice.
Ever since he came to the Fuyu Immortal World, the battles he had fought along the way and the killing power he had accumulated, all converged into the sword in his mind.
The sword vibrated and roared, the sword light converged, transforming into a simple and unadorned green-black sword, plain and unpretentious.
Treasures keep themselves hidden.