บท 497: I Am a Flash of Sword Light

The clouds and fog had dissipated, and the sunlight shone on Green Mountain again. Every peak on Green Mountain could be seen clearly.

Shangde Peak grew a bit warmer.

The Dead Dog was not narrowing his eyes any longer. He lifted his head to look at the natural light streaming down from the opening of the well; the expression in his eyes grew considerably warmer.

In the deep end of the Sword Jail.

Senior Master Tai Lu's shout grew weaker, as he murmured to himself, "Is this the one? Is it really the one this time?"

In that lonely cell, the Snow Girl was squatting on the bamboo chair, sensing the changes in heaven and earth. She fell silent for a while and then gurgled softly once.

The sunlight was the brightest on Tianguang Peak; and the hole on the stone monument seemed to be deeper and gloomier.

The Round Turtle under the monument opened his eyes slowly, the gloomy and profound expression in his eyes looking like that very hole.