In a certain sense, it was precisely those people within the Sword Light and their sects that saved the Central Spirit, and saved them.
...
Sunlight pierced through the gaps in the clouds, falling onto Lu Qingshan's face.
He looked at the land below, which seemed like paradise compared to the Long Night Mountains, lost in thought.
Sword Master Wuju accompanied the Vastness Peak Master, whose cultivation had not yet recovered, closely following beside Lu Qingshan.
Li Shiyi watched Lu Qingshan's profile, his brow full of worry.
After this battle in the Central Spirit, only he remained among the three Peak Masters, the old Sect Master had perished, and of over a thousand Sword Sect cultivators, less than a hundred scattered individuals remained.
Their vitality severely damaged.
This was the weakest moment for the Sword Sect, a time when everything needed revival.
At the same time, it was the most perilous situation.
