Green mountains, clear waters, an Arcadia.
While the Kunlun Sword Sect was busy with the shattered dimensional gate, they were unaware that the person who took the Heart of Kunlun had already arrived in a picturesque mountain range.
Still dressed in green, Feng Yizhu's face appeared exceptionally relaxed, with a breezy smile on his face.
Ever since obtaining the Heart of Kunlun, such a smile often appeared on his face.
In the past, he only smiled like this to show others. But now, this smile was simply because he wanted to smile.
His mood was great, at least at this moment, truly great.
However, the scenery before him was not as beautiful as his mood.
Unlike the surrounding picturesque mountains and rivers, there were pits and craters not far from Feng Yizhu.
The place was filled with various marks, but no matter what kind of marks they were, it was easy to distinguish... these were traces of battle.
Evidently, not long ago, an unusually fierce battle took place here.
