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

In front of the Diao Hai Building Sect residence.


Ji Shaoqing looked around and said with a smile, "This place is too cramped for a fight. How about we move to the End of the World Platform?"


To be honest, the main reason he didn't want to start the fight here was that he didn't want Chen Zhitao to steal the spotlight again.


As they fought to the death here, with Chen Zhitao controlling the situation and firmly suppressing the remnants of the battle—even though everyone knew that Chen Zhitao of the God Descending Realm was stronger than them—it was a very stark comparison, and it dimmed their shine too much.


Secondly, it was an opportunity to delay for a bit more time, to inform his master of the situation. If he won, all would be well and good. If he happened to lose... then his reputation and face would be the least of his worries.


Chapter 207: Water Flows with the Sky, Autumn Has No Limits