This sliver of sword light adheres to certain rules, not easily injuring others, but when someone tries to forcibly restrain it, it shows no mercy. Many Saints have been either killed or injured by it.
Jinghua relaxed her brows, then furrowed them in confusion.
Since it is the legendary sword light, it should have nothing to do with this person, and the Ancestor Master's path is unrelated to the moon. There's no need to worry about being targeted by it.
But why does this sword light linger around this person and not leave?
This made Jinghua think of some incredible rumors.
"Young friend."
Jinghua heard the Ancestor Master behind her speak,
"I already understand the whole story. It's my disciple who was reckless. This matter is also my fault, causing their Dao hearts to be clouded, their minds to stir with impatience, and their actions to be excessive."
Jinghua was anxious, wondering why the Ancestor Master would apologize to this person?!
