"Clang clang clang..."
At the West City Gate of Fusang City, beneath the towering city walls, a tall silhouette slowly walked out.
It was a scruffy-looking man with disheveled hair and a stubbly beard, dressed in ragged black clothes, carrying a large sack over his shoulder, heavy with its contents.
As he walked, the sack jostled up and down, and from within came the sound of metals clashing against each other.
"Doesn't look like the Eighth Sword Deity, more like a miner..."
Li You's delicate brows furrowed, her face grave, sensing something was amiss.
Even though this person looked somewhat different from the legendary Eighth Sword Deity — a bit too scruffy!
He truly had only eight fingers, a conspicuous scar on his neck, and not a trace of a spiritual source aura, not even a hint of Sword Will could be seen.
If it were in the Southern Region, Li You would have dismissed it with a laugh.
