A bustling, vibrant Sword Sect—that was the home I prepared for you.
Chang Le rubbed her fingertips, standing upon the crown of a towering giant tree as she looked out into the distance. The sky was just beginning to grow light, and the sun slowly rose, resembling the legendary Fusang tree hanging from the branches in ancient tales.
This was a branch extending from the countless mountain ranges of the Sword Sect, and the home Xu Yingqi had prepared for herself, albeit infested with a few woodworms.
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