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

By the time he returned to Autumn Sun County, it was already afternoon.


Zhongxuan Laifu was anxiously pacing back and forth outside the clan estate and as soon as he saw Jiang Wang from a distance, he hurriedly went up to meet him.


"Young Master Jiang, you've returned! I thought you were cultivating this morning and did not dare to disturb you. When I didn't see you around at noon, I was nearly driven mad with worry. I even thought I had been disrespectful and angered you away!"


His anxious demeanor wasn't entirely exaggerated.


Indeed, he feared he might have touched upon a nerve in Jiang Wang's heart, a string that should not be touched. He worried that his good intentions might have inadvertently offended someone important.


"I just went out for a walk," Jiang Wang didn't elaborate, simply waving his hand, "Take me to your ancestral shrine. I will offer incense on behalf of your Young Master Xuan Sheng."


Chapter 247: Cutting Destiny and Enemies is Not as Hard as Cutting Falsehood