The boundary between Qi Province and Qing Province was home to a city known as East Moon City.
A few key figures from the Cloud Mountain Sect were standing respectfully outside the city, seemingly waiting for someone.
In the moonlight, a figure descended from the sky.
Including the Sect Leader of the Cloud Mountain Sect, everyone bowed down, "Greetings, Ancestor Master!"
The newcomer was dressed in a green robe, his temples touched with frost, giving off the look of a middle-aged man. A trace of unmeltable gloom between his brows imbued him with a sense of vicissitude.
This man was none other than the founder of the Cloud Mountain Sect, Lu Yunshan.
All the people present were his disciples and grand-disciples.
Lu Yunshan held a sword in his hand, its aura piercing the sky. A look of pain flashed across the faces of the attendees, some of whom could not bear the power of the sword.
It was a peerless divine weapon which had just been fetched from a secret realm.