And the Ancestor who underwent the tribulation, broke open the Little Cang World, triggering a great upheaval, meanwhile Yang Que, the Imperial Capital's Guardian, took advantage of the chaos to activate the Formation, trapping them while they were unprepared...
During the hundred-odd years of solitude within the Imperial Capital, aside from tirelessly seeking ways to fuse the Dao of the Five Elements, Ice, Wind, and Thunder into the Sword Dao, he was perpetually interrogating his own heart, discerning his true desires, confronting them, and ultimately accepting them.
At this moment, he was not merely fighting for himself, but also for the remnants of the Ye Family.
"When will Wanxiang Sect's reinforcements... arrive?"
Chijian's gaze swept across the horizons, yet there was no sign of assistance on the way.
His brows furrowed slightly.
Just then, a faint voice reached his ears:
