Let Me Save You and this World

The violent wind continued on the Sword Peak. The iron eagles flew to farther distance in terror, but they failed to disperse the thick clouds and fog.

Ping Yongjia sat on the ground with his eyes closed, his breath smooth and relaxed, as if he fell asleep, but his hand was still pointed toward the east, as though telling people how bright the sun was.

The noises of friction and rocks rolling could be heard everywhere on the cliff; innumerable swords flew up again, hovering in the air around the cliff, resembling a formation.

Zhao Layue knew that this was not the Sword Formation of Green Mountain, but its primordial form.

The Green Girl said to Zhao Layue, "Based on his temperament, he has patiently explained to you for so long at such a critical moment, meaning you're really special to him."

Zhao Layue didn't give a response. She remained silent while looking at the sword hole on the cliff wall of Liangwang Peak, feeling a bit dazed.