Xu Qing had opened his eyes. The first thing he saw was a middle-aged man with a square face, staring wide-eyed. The man's face was filled with utter astonishment and shock, as well as the sense of being completely and utterly crushed.
Originally, he thought he would at least have Xu Qing for company in failing to comprehend the Sword Stele. But as it turned out, Xu Qing was even more formidable than Mo Piaomiao; he had fully comprehended the Sword Scripture General Outline and even obtained the 'Ancestral Inheritance'.
From that moment on, the man felt his world go dark.
Around them, everyone's gaze fell upon Xu Qing, their eyes filled with deep reverence and a hint of jealousy, as if they desperately wished they could be him.
It was just a pity.
None of them had the ability.
BOOM! BOOM! BOOM!!!
Meanwhile,
at almost the exact same time.
Outside the Sword Tomb of Shu Mountain.
Within Shu Mountain.
