Moyun City's walls.
The Wuliang Sword Sect's Sword Child, Lin Changhe, stood atop the tower, silently staring beyond the city walls without saying a word.
After a long while, he coughed and spoke in a hoarse voice:
"This Black Tide is finally about to pass."
His tone was weary, yet it also revealed an indescribable sense of relief.
According to the Wuliang Sword Sect's reports, the Black Tide's main direction was Hengshan City, where the Kunlun Divine Palace's headquarters was located. Moyun City had merely been affected by the Black Tide's aftershocks, so the damage was not severe.
Several days passed, and the Black Tide's momentum had already begun to weaken. It would probably subside before long.
"That's good, too. Although most of the land outside the city has already been destroyed by the monsters, Moyun City is still standing. The Wuliang Sword Sect's foundation remains intact. After several decades or even a century, everything will return to normal."
Beside him, the woman in the green dress arched her brows and spoke meaningfully:
"Sword Child, ever since the Black Tide erupted, you've remained on the city walls to oversee the battle. You've rendered outstanding service. I'm sure those people will take notice."
"Mm!" Lin Changhe nodded lightly. This was also one of the reasons he had braved the danger to come to the city walls.
Although his current strength allowed him to firmly suppress the other two Sword Children, the gap between them was not especially large. Therefore, he still had to show off a little in front of certain people.
"You take my place and continue staying here. I'll return to the sect for a while."
Lin Changhe gave the order and prepared to leave.
Now that the Black Tide had weakened, there was little point in him remaining