After bursting out of the Demon Beast tide, the three of them kept striking up conversations with Tang Feng. Not only did they show no intention of leaving, they also asked where he was headed.
At the same time, they claimed they feared another Demon Beast tide might strike and asked whether they could travel together.
Tang Feng casually named a destination, and the three of them immediately said without hesitation that they were heading there as well. They could just happen to travel the same road.
Tang Feng only pondered briefly before readily agreeing. Since the other side might have noticed something, he also wanted to travel with them.
As they traveled, "laughing and chatting merrily," they seemed to feel as though they had met too late. By that day, they reached this immortal cultivator city. At the three men's earnest invitation, the four immediately drank and made merry.
"Three fellow Daoists, before meeting you three, I had long heard that cultivators of the Thunder Sword Sect traveled abroad for experience with the purpose of eliminating demons and defending the Dao. Such breadth of mind is exceedingly rare among the vast majority of sects.
"I have also encountered some sword sect cultivators outside, but every last one of them had cultivated the heartless Dao. Since childhood, I too had wished to roam the world with a sword at my side. It seems I had misunderstood true sword cultivators before.
"Unfortunately, I did not come to know the Thunder Sword Sect earlier. With Tang's lazy disposition, in the end I could only learn a little superficial knowledge from my Lineage."
Tang Feng set down his wine cup, his gaze falling upon the massive sword cases behind the three men. A trace of reminiscence surfaced on his face.
Upon hearing this,