A series of events unfolded in a mere fraction of a second.
By the time Jiang Chen reacted, everything had vanished, and he was once again standing at the very peak of the main summit of the Purple Firmament Sword Pavilion.
Yet he knew that what had just occurred was no illusion. He had indeed obtained a portion of the Sword Ancestor's legacy, for he could clearly sense a faint mark between his brows.
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