The scene before his eyes seemed to overlap with the one in his memories.
How many years had it been? He could still see this scene again—and now he had to see it once more...
"Go back. Wait for me to return."
He didn't turn around, yet his voice came through crystal clear.
Return?
Where was Master going?
Before he could come to his senses, everything before him suddenly darkened. An invisible, immense force seemed to seize his body and drag him backward.
He stumbled, nearly falling. When his vision cleared, he saw only a broad, bright road. The mountain gate spanned both sides, with two powerful vermilion characters inscribed above it—Sword Sect.
The people around him were the ones he had just protected by manifesting the Seven Emotions Sword Domain...
Master!
Master, he...
"Look! What's that?"
A voice from nearby interrupted his thoughts.
He looked up. With the keen eyesight of a Truth Insight cultivator, he saw countless purple threads stretching from somewhere unknown, reaching from heaven to earth and plunging straight into the starry river.
They were coming from... Master's direction!
Buzz~!
A flash of sword light appeared. He had already vanished into the unseen, rushing toward the source from which those threads rose.
Starry Sky Frontline Battlefield.
With Xu Xing's arrival, Xuan's gaze fell on him, and the two Human Race immortals immediately stopped fighting.
The Black-Shadow Human Immortal forced the purple qi back with a palm strike, then retreated. "Be careful, kid Xu Xing. That old bastard's no simple opponent."
"Don't worry, senior. I won't let my guard down." Xu Xing stepped forward with his sword.
Crimson radiance leaped forth in an instant, sweeping out and spreading wide.
The Black-Shadow Human Immortal continued to retreat. Though unwilling, the White-Haired Human Immortal also quickly left