After the departure of the Emei group, the Hengshan Hall once again had the elite of the big factions who stayed in Yancheng coming to pay respects.
"Wang Ye of Wudang, greets the Sword God!"
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It was the fourth day after the event of Asking Sword at Tianshan.
Zhao Rong once again came to the mountain path below the Divine Peak Sword Tomb.
At this time, the large crowd of martial artists that were here a few days ago were no longer present.
They gathered here from all corners of the land and now were once again dispersed across the Jianghu.
Those who stayed, aside from the Hengshan disciples, were only a few special guests.
It was those few from the Kunlun Sect.
Sect Leader Zhen Shanzi and Zhenhuazi had already stood for quite a long time at the place on the mountain path marked by sword scratches, as if such a scar were in Kunlun, they would observe it day after day.
"Wouldn't you stay a few more days, and you're returning to Kunlun today?"
