At the summit of Celestial Vein Sword Mountain.
According to the legends from the outer world, the rift that truly delves into Heaven would present an apocalyptic scene, yet the reality here was unexpectedly stable.
Because...
"Why do you think our elders made it so stable here?"
True Man He idly swung his sword, gazing at the vast empty domain showcasing different sheens from various angles, feeling quite helpless.
"We need the outside world to believe we're too preoccupied during Celestial Vein's fall, and that's the only way to catch some fish."
Another True Man, dressed in a gray robe and wearing coarse cloth shoes, stared thoughtfully at the distant halo, "But the fall of Celestial Vein this time is indeed peculiar; could it be that those juniors blessed by Qi Fortune came here, causing this?"
