"At the end of the martial arts era, in the year 102 of the Heavenly Era, a group of immortals and demons suddenly descended upon the Cloud City. They possessed extraordinary Taoist magic, and martial artists were nothing but paper figurines in front of them. From then on, martial arts lost its meaning..."
In a quaint teahouse, an old white-bearded Taoist gently tapped his folding fan, sighing, "Since then, martial arts has declined, and the martial world has become a thing of the past..."
At this moment, several flying swords sliced through the sky above the distant Cang Mountain.
"Those are the disciples of the Lighthouse Mountain Sect!" someone exclaimed.
