Secrets of Heaven Sword

A Communication Talisman appeared in Gu Qingshan's hand.

He carefully recounted everything to the talisman, then channeled Spiritual Power into it and sent it flying into the sky.

This matter was urgent. He had to let his master know immediately!

The Communication Talisman became a streak of fire and sped away.

It wasn't long before a black speck appeared in the distant sky.

In the blink of an eye, the speck vanished, and Xie Guhong was standing before Gu Qingshan.

Seven long swords floated behind him. He wore a suit of armor smeared with blood.

He looked as if he had hurried straight here from a battlefield.

Xie Guhong studied Gu Qingshan, his eyes full of emotion.

"Master, everything I said in the Communication Talisman was true," Gu Qingshan said.

"I know," Xie Guhong replied.

Looking at the other man's calm expression, Gu Qingshan suddenly asked, "You already knew, didn't you?"

Xie Guhong nodded, turned away, and walked to the cliff at the edge of the slope.

Gazing out at the vast mountains, he sighed. "For their own survival, and to serve the gods, the Human Race has fought on the front lines against the Ancient Monsters all this time. This has gone on for many years, yet the war has never stopped. Gradually, we began to doubt."

"I never expected that the intelligence we paid such a heavy price to uncover would fall into your hands so easily—and that you would know even more than we did, with greater clarity and in greater detail."

Xie Guhong turned around and looked at Gu Qingshan, his eyes filled with admiration and emotion.

"Qingshan, this place can no longer exist. Remember what I'm about to tell you."

"Master?" Gu Qingshan didn't quite understand.

Xie Guhong continued on his own. "We had vague