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

Zhang Song looked at Jiang Wang again, using his sorrowful eyes to gaze at Jiang Wang, "Perhaps I should have killed you while I was disintegrating. Right now might be the best opportunity… but I don't want to kill you."


Then he sadly laughed, "Perhaps I can't kill you. Just now my eyes told me… there are terribly powerful divine skills within you."


His eyes at this moment looked utterly ordinary, without any hint of uniqueness.


But Jiang Wang had already experienced his pupil skill and knew its fearsomeness. That night which stripped away everything, that night which took away the sword of the downtrodden noble…


"You really are in league with Cui Zhu," said Jiang Wang.


By this point, the identical state of collapse was explanation enough.


"Cui Zhu…" Zhang Song murmured, then looking at Jiang Wang said, "Jiang Wang, you too come from a small country. You should understand me."


Chapter 308: Mourning at the Ancestral Shrine