Before Moonlit Tower, Ning Chen and King Qi set out. The Moonlit Tower Master came out to see them off, dressed in luxurious casual robes, carrying a little more calm and a little less sharpness.
"Tower Master, there is no need to see us any farther. Until we meet again." Lin Yuzhen clasped her hands in salute and spoke politely.
"Take care on the road," the Moonlit Tower Master reminded them.
The two nodded without another word, then turned and left.
Behind them, Red Luan, clad in a crimson dress, stood beside the Moonlit Tower Master and watched their retreating figures. Her eyes dimmed slightly. After this parting, who knew when they would meet again?
"Red Luan, it is time to let go," the Moonlit Tower Master said calmly.
"I understand," Red Luan answered dejectedly.
The Moonlit Tower Master nodded and did not press her further. Matters of the heart were the hardest to control; Red Luan needed to find her own way out.
The Marquis of Knowing Fate had never been someone suited for devotion. This love was destined to bear no fruit.
In the starry sky, streams of light flashed past and vanished in an instant. A cyan Heavenly Boat sped onward, racing toward the other end of the heavens.
Sword Pavilion had emerged and invited swordmasters from across the world to discuss the sword. The Boundless Sword Feast had appeared in the mortal world once more.
The Myriad Phenomena Star Domain, an ancient star domain gradually forgotten by the world over ten thousand years, was now streaked by one stream of light after another, all speeding toward its depths.
Sword Pavilion, foremost among the Four Martial Pavilions, was a peak inheritance in ancient times comparable to the Nether Hall and the Underworld. Once its sword invitations were