Jian Ye was the first to charge into the clouds, then rushed to the top of Giant Sword Mountain.
At the summit of Heavenly Sword Divine Mountain, there were three young figures with legs crossed, floating in mid-air.
White mist billowed around their whole bodies. The three were all dressed in white, gently drifting with the wind, giving off an ethereal aura, like three white-clothed Sword Immortals.
These three were Jian Lai, Jian Ji, and Jian Ran.
As Shi Feng and Jian Ye arrived, they saw the three simultaneously open their eyes and look over.
"Hmm?"
"Hmm?"
"Hmm?"
Immediately after, the expressions of the three changed simultaneously.
"Second brother, Jian... Jian Feng!" Jian Ran exclaimed, her face showing disbelief. At this moment, she felt as if she were dreaming.
If this were truly a dream, she wished she would never wake up.
