The fierce edge swept across the sky, leaving lingering sword marks that eventually fell straight onto a high peak in Yangzhou.
This mountain peak soared into the clouds, with a high platform built at its summit, resembling the Xuanyuan Platform within the Divine Capital Imperial City.
The Heavenly Monarch stood with his hands behind his back on the high platform, overlooking the mountains and rivers below.
The fierce Sword Light landed not far behind the Heavenly Monarch, and a figure exuding an icy murderous aura emerged from the Sword Light, coldly watching the Heavenly Monarch's back.
"Do you intend to draw your sword against me?" the Heavenly Monarch asked calmly, not turning around but understanding the intent of the person behind him.
