Within the Wind God Palace, the unmatched Feng Xinyue sat on a bamboo mat, while Long Chen, Tang Wan-er, and Yue Zifeng sat respectfully across her.1

Feng Xinyue’s gaze swept over Long Chen before settling on Yue Zifeng. She nodded slightly. “Excellent. After experiencing countless trials, you have finally touched the gate to the Sword Dao.”0

Both Long Chen and Yue Zifeng were taken aback. With Yue Zifeng’s unparalleled mastery, had he only just touched the gate to the Sword Dao? If anyone else had said such a thing, they might have thought it an insult.0

With her calm and unwavering voice, Feng Xinyue said, “In ancient times, the Sword God shocked the heavens and the earth with his unparalleled sword....0