Chang'an City.
High above the city walls, the Xia family's Great Banner flutters loudly in the strong wind.
A woman stands beneath the banner, her garments billowing.
Before her, the Ox Ear Sword, deeply connected to the city of Chang'an, hovers suspended.
The woman looks eastward, as if sensing something.
The Ox Ear Sword buzzes continuously.
The world seems like a sword sheath, ready at any moment to release the sword.
In the next moment, Xia Daoyun reaches out to grip the hilt of the Ox Ear Sword, then swiftly rises into the air and disappears.
In the space between heaven and earth, her gentle voice echoes.
"Wait for me!"
The high-pitched sound of the Ox Ear Sword ceases as it's called out.
The world and Sword Dao seem to be held within the hands of this magnificent woman.
The possessor of the Ox Ear Sword in Sword Dao.
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Lu Qingshan never allows himself to fall into danger easily.
Yet if you often walk by the river, it's hard to avoid wet shoes.
