Great Luo Heaven.
Hidden World Clans.
Wu Family.
Situated within a wide and thick spatial fissure.
Surrounded by mountains and waters, like an earthly Immortal Realm.
The entire Wu Family has a total of one hundred thousand people.
Yet it has propagated its legacy for tens of millions of years.
At this moment.
In a delicate courtyard of the Wu Family.
A young man is practicing swordsmanship.
His movements are very simple, just thrusting.
One sword, one thrust.
Repeating over and over, without a second move.
And on the ancient tree in the yard, there's a position where a sword scar has appeared, clear and eye-catching, very small.
Every sword from the young man precisely strikes that position.
After a long time.
The young man stopped.
Looking towards the door.
"Hahaha... Brother, you are practicing sword again, truly a Sword Maniac!" At the door, a young man walked in, wearing a gray brocade robe, with thick brows and big eyes, a face full of smiles.
