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

"I don't know. He just suddenly lay down here."


This was a long street, the sides lined with buildings, but each shrouded in a faint light, indistinct and seemingly inaccessible.


There were few pedestrians on the street, mostly keeping to their own paths.


Only in the middle of the long street, a group of three or four people had gathered.


Men and women both, they surrounded someone who had fallen to the ground.


One of them apparently found it boring and walked away without saying a word.


Since in the Taixu Illusion Realm, one's height, weight, and appearance were unreliable, they casually referred to each other as A, B, and C.


A said with intrigue, "This is the first time I've encountered someone fainting in the Hongmeng Space."


C leaned in and asked, "Brother, what do you mean by that?"


Chapter 277: I Am Dugu Wudi