Asking Swords of Each Other

Chen Ping'an made a solitary trip to the Sword Qi Great Wall and witnessed that sword challenge with his own eyes.

Who else could possibly challenge the Sword Qi Great Wall to a contest of swords?

If word reached the immortal sects, great and small, of the Vast Heaven and Earth, no one would believe it. They would laugh their teeth out.

This sword challenge from the Savage World was undeniably real, beginning on a heavy night with barely any moonlight.

Chen Ping'an saw only this on the southern battlefield: first, scattered points of sword light flickered into view, then more and more appeared, like the lotus lanterns he had once watched drift into a river while traveling through the mortal world of the Vast Heaven and Earth. Their lights gathered, a myriad sparks bright enough to vie with the sun and moon.

In the end, Natal Flying Swords streaked out trails of radiance as they came "slowly" toward the Sword Qi Great Wall, eventually converging into an incomparably dazzling river of stars.

Looking down from the city wall, it was as though an Immortal stood in the heavens, lowering his head to gaze upon the lights of the human world.

Setting aside the matter of enemy and ally, and speaking only of the scene before one's eyes, it was truly magnificent.

As Lord Yin Guan, Chen Ping'an had no need to draw his sword, nor could he draw it, because he would soon have to return to the Summer Palace on the North City Wall.

It was not that Chou Miao's and Lin Junbi's two groups had done poorly. Chen Ping'an simply found it difficult to set his mind at ease. It was an obsession that brought both benefits and drawbacks; even if it needed changing, Chen Ping'an felt