Sharp Knife

In this lawless realm of martial arts, I unsheathe my sword and ascend, its blade cutting through the emptiness, devoid of guilt or remorse. In a world where no being adheres to the Dao, I execute judgment with the sharp edge of my blade. Beneath the icy scrutiny of the starlit sky, I brandish my sword with disdain.
The journey to the Great Dao is fraught with challenges, but with a single stroke of my sword, I carve a path, standing supreme and unparalleled!

Heaven Slaying Blade

In the days that followed, Chu Mo had settled down here. Yes, right inside this dilapidated house. When he was in the Mortal Realm, the general's residence he lived in was also rather rundown, but it was much better than this place.


His father still refused to leave with him and wouldn't say anything to him either.


After the initial excitement had passed, Chu Mo calmed down and did not press his father further. In fact, he understood well that there must be a reason for his father's transformation, but as long as he was still alive, that was Chu Mo's greatest comfort.


So, every day he would drink with his father, not saying much, and the two of them just drank one cup after another.


For Chu Mo, this feeling was an unprecedented experience. Extremely comfortable! Drinking with his own father was more enjoyable and satisfying than drinking with anyone else in the world!


Chapter 1273: Persist