The Sword Intent flowed between heaven and earth, and on Sword Peak, countless Li Mountain disciples gazed intently at those three figures.
Who would have imagined back then that the few disciples Zuo Canglan cultivated alone on the Outer Peak would now support the backbone of Li Mountain. Many years ago, these few were already exceptional; Ye Qinghuang dared to draw her sword and ascend Sword Peak for Li Fan, and Wen Ruyu was no different.
At that time, the young Li Fan faced countless disdainful looks. Who could have imagined that one day he would stand at the Peak of Li Mountain, leading the Li Mountain Sword to point towards the world.
Standing on the stairs, Li Fan swept his gaze over the crowd, recognizing many familiar faces.
Friends from the West Sea Sun and Moon Palace, old acquaintances from the White Jade Academy, and even, he saw the beauty from his youth.
