Li Qian's slender eyebrows trembled slightly, and her clear eyes stared directly at Fan Wubing,
"The Celestial Slayer who defies the Heavenly Dao, could you really have a heart of righteousness?"
"I dare not. I'm merely stating what I have seen and heard." Fan Wubing, dressed in sky-blue attire, stood proudly in the center of the hall, like an unshakable pillar.
Li Qian's right index finger brushed across her lower lip, and her stern gaze took on a somewhat aggressive air,
"Those swordsmen who resisted the celestial beings to their last breath at the Sun-shooting Pass, were all people of great integrity. They cherished the universality of the Ascension Era and were full of hope for future generations. They firmly believed that even in death, they must die for a cause, to benefit future generations. And within the Sun-shooting Pass, the Sword Qi embodying their obsessions and the will of the Sword Dao is benefiting the future generations."
