章節 199: Three Years

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The fog had gradually dispersed.

The setting sun illuminated the mountains.

The Sword-Washing Stream was flowing slowly, like the way it had been doing in the past countless years, and it looked like a golden whip while reflecting the setting sun.

This year was a minor anniversary year for the Green Mountain. The disciples who had been practicing Cultivation by the stream and prepared for inheriting swords didn't show much outstanding talent, though.

In contrast, the visitors and the representatives sent by various sects drew more attention.