Hundred Blade Sect

In this vast and boundless Mystical Sky Ancient Horizons, Ye Xiaowei stood inconspicuously in one corner, like countless others who entered, exploring and searching this land. Until now, apart from the small gift sent by those Demon Sect individuals, there had been no other gains.

The youth's gaze was fixed on the light circle above, inside which various crowds hurriedly moved. They came from different sects, including disciples of justice side and Demon Sect. The only commonality was their youthfulness.

Young and extremely energetic.

Ye Xiaowei's eyes fell on these people, and a smile gradually appeared in his eyes. Many years ago, he had been like them.

However, now, although his body looked young, his heart was somewhat different. Carrying Li Daocheng's five hundred years of memories, he had naturally experienced the vicissitudes of five hundred years. Although five hundred years of time meant little to a cultivator, his heart had indeed ceased to be youthful.