Within that silver gleam of sword light, Zhao Zuo sensed an incredibly sharp will and a profound fear. Even though the person wielding this Sword Intent hadn't directed the attack at him, he still felt he couldn't possibly resist it—that he would be slain by that single flash.
The brilliant light seemed capable of soothing the soul, yet it was also solemn and majestic, daring no one to approach. Then, the silver light converged into a pillar that pierced the heavens and shot from the core of Moyun Workshop toward the valley bordering the Yunlan Mountain Range at an incredible speed.
Immediately after, a massive, thunderous BOOM spread out from the valley.
