Hong Yu had just arrived at the Mountain Gate.
He gazed at the newly refurbished statues of the Sword Demon Elder and the Cyan Nether Sword on either side, his eyes filled with the same reverence as always.
The Sword Demon Elder had founded the Cyan Nether Sword Sect with his own power. Such a monumental achievement was not something that could be replicated by a mere change of Sect Leaders.
Perhaps…
Even hundreds of years from now, the Sword Demon Elder's status would likely remain unshakable.
This time, Hong Yu's departure didn't alert many people. He didn't want to cause a stir. After leaving a Secret Manual from the Profound Celestial Tower for Old Sir Tie and another at White Cloud Peak, he spoke to no one else.
He disliked goodbyes.
But not long after leaving the Mountain Gate, Hong Yu stopped.
He saw a luxurious chariot parked on the side of the road not far ahead. Its date-red horses were leisurely grazing on the roadside grass.
SWISH!
