Mo Shiyi's eyes were full of admiration and reverence, as this desolate Divine Peak, which appeared barren in Ye Xiaofan's eyes, seemed to have a history of exceptionally domineering legends within the Divine Sword Sect.
Seeing the worship in the other's eyes, Ye Xiaofan was slightly taken aback and also became a bit interested.
"Brother Shiyi, is there another saying about this South Peak?"
Ye Xiaofan instinctively asked, observing the admiration in his brother's gaze as he looked at the South Peak. It was evident that the South Peak seemed quite unusual to the disciples of the Divine Sword Sect, even more legendary than the other Six Divine Peaks.
When mentioning the South Peak, Mo Shiyi's eyes were filled with admiration, revealing a fiery and longing glow, as if filled with aspirations for something.
"Junior brother, you might not know, but a few hundred years ago, the Divine Sword Sect only had Six Great Sword Peaks. There were no Seven Great Sword Peaks at that time."
