The wind on the summit of Yaochi Peak seemed more boisterous than usual, howling and making robes flap violently. Chen Mo stood on the cold stone platform of Li Wuhen's "Jianlu Cottage," clutching the scroll of the *Sword Observation Manual* that contained the star chart within his arms. At his feet crouched a Husky, its fur flowing with a warm silver glow, its dog eyes half-closed in a lazy posture that screamed, "I am the greatest in the world."
Li Wuhen stood with his back to him, his dark cyan robe motionless in the wind, his gaze fixed solemnly on the churning sea of clouds in the distance. The Guixu Sword was strapped behind his back, devoid of all luster, yet it emitted an aura heavier than a mountain.
"Return to Void Sea Eye, Seven Dippers Abyssal Abyss." Li Wuhen's voice was low, devoid of emotion. "The place where the Jingyuan Sword slumbers is also a gathering place for ancient and baleful fiends. The danger far exceeds the Sword Tomb."
Chapter 83