Ye Xiwen spent a long time on that stele. He continued to look for a clue, but didn’t find any.
However, it didn’t mean that this matter had come to an end. In fact, this sword code’s trouble had only begun. It was said that this sword code had already flown across more than half of this foreign battlefield. It had attracted a stream of experts who had come after it en masse. There was a city not far from this stele. Many warriors had gathered in this city within a short period of time. A stream of young experts had also rushed there.
Suddenly, this not-so-small city had started to bustle.
Ye Xiwen found a tavern in that city. He was just about to find a place to sit down when he was surprised by a voice that sounded not far away from him. He turned his head and saw five or six experts. Surprisingly, one among them was the red-clothed woman he had earlier scared off.