And what truly astonished the people of the world was the performance of the Sword Sect. Originally the least of the Ten Great Sects, it had unexpectedly surged forward like a dark horse on the Ascension Platform, charging ahead in a manner that left everyone in disbelief.
Determinedly, they had fought their way into the deciding battle of the Sects!
When anyone heard this news, astonishment and disbelief would inevitably spread across their faces.
In the streets and alleys, children and young people might not have understood its significance. However, those of a certain age watched the scene unfold with complex expressions. They gazed at the man in white, his hands behind his back, his face caressed by the breeze, and sighed,
"The Sword Sect of old might be returning..."
Atop Azure Cloud Mountain, all cultivators held their breath, clenching their fists tightly, silently waiting for the decisive battle to begin.
