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

The scorching sun flying boat left the Lost World and flew out of the "Dead Sea Area".


At an island specially designated for flying boats to dock and repair, Jiang Wang took back the Prime Stone he had "loaned" before bidding farewell to the Monks of Yang Valley and heading towards Huai Island.


It was already the early morning of April 14th.


Accustomed to the dark nights of the Lost World, flying over the star-bright, moonlit Azure Sea felt like "parting the clouds to reveal the moon", suddenly enlightening!


Although this journey was a nine-death-one-life experience, he had, after all, traversed through those "nine deaths" and gained that one "life".


While the journey left him heavily indebted, it ultimately completed his redemption, allowing him to save that foolish girl. He had not failed others, nor himself.


And the experiences in the Lost World, he would never forget for the rest of his life.


Chapter 196: People are Like Lamps, and Life is Like Oil