The clouds shift in the vast expanse, a single sword splits the heavens.
The karma of this place is settled, the Nine Dragons Seal reveals the path ahead.
Many diverging roads lie before us; ink and snow scatter through the ages.
Where flowers once stood, there were trees; behind the figures, all were young.
As Ji Wuya was sent flying by a single punch, losing consciousness, the tournament finally drew to a close. Yet, the crowd’s enthusiasm did not wane; the scene was deafening, filled with excitement as people marveled at the spectacular match.
High on the dais, seeing Ji Wuya lying in such a wretched state, like a discarded rag doll, Venerable Linglu finally revealed his fury. He rose abruptly, his expression shifting uncertainly, a violent aura erupting from his body. In an instant, the heavens changed color, sand and stone took flight, and the very ground beneath them seemed to tremble.
Chapter 41