As the long river of time flows, the rippling splashes resemble the fleeting passage of time in this world.
Three days passed in the blink of an eye. While Ye Xiangli and Ling Miaoshi were sparring with each other, a strange phenomenon descended from the sky a hundred miles away from Yinxian Gate.
A surging tide of spiritual energy poured down from the edge of the sky, like an ocean flowing backward. Miraculous sights filled the horizon, drawing the gazes of all the disciples in Yinxian Gate.
Chapter 50