The Snow Falls Soundlessly in the Heavens and Earth

Liu Yuan did not know that he had dealt a heavy blow to the firm and persistent Dao Heart of a down-to-earth and hardworking young man.

Yan Guanlin returned to the five-person room and chose to meditate on his bed. He had just taken a deep breath and closed his eyes, but he opened them again after a while.

He stared at the empty room in a daze.

The others had already left.

In the ten years of Tideviewing and Sword-listening, famous swords that shocked the world would often appear. This time, there was even a strange scene of a mortal participating in the swordsmithing event. It was full of gimmicks, so the scene was naturally very lively.

In addition, he could make a few more friends and exchange their opinions while watching. It might be helpful to him.

On the path of Immortal cultivation, there were four paths -- wealth, couples, laws, and land. One would never complain about having too much.