The forest before him was deep and lush, a stark contrast to the desolate landscape from just moments ago.
"Amazing!" John muttered in awe. This was merely the work of a powerful Ancient Martial Arts Family. If he were to enter a cultivation sect, what kinds of even more impressive techniques might they have?
Remaining vigilant, John stepped slowly into the dense woods.
The surroundings were eerily quiet, but he wasn't about to let his guard down.
Whoosh!
Suddenly, from the thick foliage, a sharp glint flashed toward him.
That is a small flying sword hurtling at high speed.
Clang!
John quickly raised The Wind Sword, easily deflecting the attack.
"This is the Azure Family's forbidden ground! Intruders shall die!" a voice barked from the trees, followed by the rustling of leaves. Dozens of Azure Family disciples emerged, each wielding a longsword. Without a word, they charged toward John.
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