The thunderous boom was still echoing high up in the sky; it sounded a bit stifled as the rumble reached the peak through the Great Formation of Green Mountain. And yet, it still sounded as exciting and heartrending as the battle drums.
It became quiet again on the top of Tianguang Peak. The people eyed each other in shock, thinking what had happened that day was truly preposterous.
Fang Jingtian came back from the hermit peaks after having broken through the Heavenly Arrival State; then he challenged the Will of the Immortal Liu Ci and doubted the background of Jing Jiu.
And Jing Jiu admitted that he was the most outstanding swordsman in Chaotian, the Immortal Jing Yang.
Then, Fang Jingtian claimed that he was not the Immortal Jing Yang, but…a sword!
Sitting in the chair and holding the white cat, the young man in white clothing looked like a magnolia covered with snow.
He looked abnormally handsome.