Beside the Sword Pool of Shushan, the wreckage of the original Sword Tablet had been cleared away, and a three-story wooden building was erected in its place.
The style of the building was extremely elaborate and luxurious, completely different from Shushan's formerly simple and practical style.
Numerous Sword Immortal maidens were holding various flowers, exotic fruits, and incense, entering and exiting to decorate the rooms.
Many young Sword Immortals were continuously competing with swords around the Sword Pool, their shouts incessant, their contests ceaseless.
An Zhisu stood on the third-floor viewing platform, feeling bored to the extreme, and slowly yawned.
"Too weak." The Sun True Obscure Sword couldn't bear to watch and exclaimed, "Regardless of root bone, Daoist foundation, or consciousness, they are far below the average level of our era. Only your innate Sword Heart is decent enough to catch my eye, but alas, you're a woman."
