Xuanming Valley is straight and deep, traversing thousands of mountains and peaks. The water veins of all the mountains converge into it, turning into a turbulent river.
On both sides of the river, the gaps in the raised stone beaches are filled with overflowing water, and dark green water weeds spread over the rocks, awaiting the arrival of the rainy season.
Guided by the Sword Spirit, An Jing stepped deep into Xuanming Valley.
Chapter 45