Sword Saint Peak.
Like a giant sword piercing the sky.
Halfway up the mountain, it is surrounded by mist and clouds. From a distance, one can only see the silhouette of Sword Saint Peak faintly revealed through the mist, giving this mountain an air of mystery.
At the summit, the ancient buildings are majestic, with halls and pavilions connected together, appearing as grand as an Immortal Mansion.
At this moment, standing in front of a window in a pavilion shaded by lush ancient pines, are the East Japan Sword Saint and Koizumi Tōru.
"Master, news from Kyoto Lake says Fujinagawa was decisively defeated by Xie Feng, and his martial skills were abolished. Now everyone in the East Asian Country knows about it." Koizumi Tōru solemnly told his master.
"To think, even the Fujinagawa that I couldn't defeat more than ten years ago was defeated by this Xie Feng!" the East Japan Sword Saint sighed in amazement.
