Night Wind Listener

A thousand-year dynasty would inevitably face decay, and a hundred-year noble family would eventually return to dust.
What in this world could last forever?
Was it an Immortal Body, tempered a thousand times, or the Martial Arts will, in Heart Unity with heaven and earth?
Chen Mu came to this world, his sword in hand, and when he turned back at dusk, countless heroes and millennium-old Demons had all turned to dust, leaving only one person on the road paved with yellow sand.

Da Xuan Martial Saint

Just as she focused her gaze toward the distant horizon, her eyes suddenly flickered with surprise.


In her line of sight, at the end of the sky, a small black dot had appeared and was moving closer toward the Secluded Silent Valley.


After noticing something unusual, Meng Danyun couldn't help but speak out.


Zhao Zhenchuan also noticed the change in Meng Danyun's demeanor; his gaze moved slightly, and following her line of sight, he too saw the tiny black dot at the edge of the sky.


As time passed, the dot gradually approached the Secluded Silent Valley, and its outline grew larger.


It wasn't just Meng Danyun in the Secluded Silent Valley; several stationed Peak Masters and Elders all looked toward the horizon at the approaching giant black shadow, their eyes reflecting various changes.


Chapter 339 New Supreme_2