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

A black-clothed figure flitted silently over rooftops until he arrived within the Imperial Court.


The moment he nearly touched the ground, several figures with breaths as deep as abysses appeared around him, encircling him at the center while staring intently at him.


The man in black remained silent, subtly releasing a strand of his aura and Inner Breath, then took out an Order Token.


Feeling the aura and seeing the Order Token, the surrounding figures made no sound as they retreated, leaving the man in black within the walls of the Imperial Court. He then walked steadily towards the majestic palaces.


After bypassing the central, majestic and imposing building, he came to a side palace at the back.


Several eunuchs stood outside the side palace.


One of them stepped forward to greet him.


The man in black saluted him and handed over the Order Token, whispering: "Lord Wei, urgent report from Cold North."


Chapter 377: The Number One Grandmaster in the World_3