Deep Feelings

In the Ancient Era, the Demon clan vanished without a trace. In more recent times, the Dragon Clan disappeared. The age when the divine way flourished had faded away like smoke, and the pinnacle of the flying swords era eventually fell into decline…
What has happened to this world?
Who will listen to the historical truth buried in the long river of time?
Bodies were strewn over a thousand miles of mountains and river; the harrowing hunger of tigers depicted across a hundred years of heaven and earth.
The impartiality of the cosmos is as heartless as ever,
Yet I possess a burning red heart—one that patrols the heavens!
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Welcome to the Immortal Sword World, where emotions run deep.
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Red Heart Patrols the Sky

Yan Jia personally took the lead as the vanguard, and Jiang Wang, to express his gratitude, followed closely behind.


To show that he shared the risks and would not just freeload on the crossing of the bridge.


The two of them were extremely cautious, walking in the front row, one after the other, the first to cross the bridge. However, what awaited them on the other side of the Boundary River was not a dense army of the Sea Clan but rather an endless emptiness.


There was nothing as far as the eye could see.


"Having stayed in the Pure Land for too long, sometimes you forget what kind of place the Lost World is," Yan Jia said with a laugh as he looked around.


His hair was very short but not completely shaven, just long enough to leave some stubble, his brows steep, his eye sockets slightly deep, and his overall demeanor was quite stern. However, he was relatively gentle in his interactions with others.


Chapter 190 He Did Not Lose Face