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 delicate little monk's tears fell like rain, while Jiang Wang stood silently beside him for a long time.


Jing Li felt lost on his own for a long time, forcing a smile in front of others, maintaining a dignified appearance for the believers. Finally running into his little apprentice brother, he couldn't hold back anymore, overcome by sudden sadness.


And Jiang Wang was just thinking... with such a dramatic gasp while talking, yet still thriving to this day, he truly is blessed with deep fortune,


Jing Li cried for a long time, cried very sadly, but noticed his junior brother remained expressionless.


Unable to hold back, he pursed his lips and said, "Little brother, why aren't you sad?"


Jiang Wang replied quietly, "You told me a piece of news delayed by more than half a month while crying, it's really hard for me to feel sad."


Chapter 122: Witnessing the Treasure's Radiance