The setting sun dyes the flying sand blood-red. Xie Wen, employing the "Feixu Qingyan Technique," arrives stepping upon clouds, his black uniform fluttering in the fierce wind.
He lightly taps the arrow tower where Shi Feiyang stands, lowers his voice, and says, "Grand Squad Leader, your divine skills are profound. Why not let that witch witness the might of the 'Hundred Victories Saber Technique'?" Saying this, his gaze turns to the poisonous miasma still boiling beyond the pass, his brows furrowing slightly.
Shi Feiyang stands, hands behind his back, the Bright Jade Technique pulsing beneath his black attire, emitting a faint golden glow in the twilight.
He gazes at the wounded heroes inside the pass, his lips curling into a meaningful smile: "Brother Xie, in the vast Jianghu, there are always stronger ones. Let the brothers first experience some trials to understand there are mountains beyond mountains, towers outside towers."
