The Venerable Bamboo Sword also bowed his head and continued to study the Seven-Star Fire Divine Sword.
......
"Zhao Xing, wake up, wake up!!"
The voice seemed to carry a heat, and feeling his body suddenly getting hotter, Zhao Xing abruptly opened his eyes.
He found that the Venerable Bamboo Sword was scorching him with a fiery red Heart Sword.
"Huh? How did I fall asleep?"
"Where have we arrived?"
Opening his eyes, he was no longer on the ship but appeared on a desolate hill.
Zhao Xing realized something was wrong; wasn't he cultivating the Cangming Magical Power on the ship? How did he suddenly end up on a barren mountain?
Wei Tianchen was sitting cross-legged just ahead, his face looking a bit grave, as if he also didn't know what had happened.
"Zhao Xing, do you remember anything?" asked the Venerable Bamboo Sword.
