The Imperial City Treasure Ship is above.
The fortune of Lotus Peak has been stripped away.
At this moment, Da Sui Sword Palace... has truly been pushed to the edge of a cliff.
Just one more step, and it would plunge into a place of eternal damnation.
"Is there still hope..."
The disciples of Yuping Peak looked towards the location of their own mountain gate.
Master Miaoyin is still in seclusion.
If Master Miaoyin could come out... would there still be a chance to stop Zhou Zhiren?
"Hope..."
Qi Lie heard these voices, and his Heart Lake trembled slightly beyond control.
But he did not look towards Yuping Peak.
Instead, he looked towards the north outside the Sword Palace.
