Eastern Wilderness, at the back of a mountain in the Grand White Heaven-Grotto…
As the waterfall poured down from a high height, the sound of the water was deafening.
Surprisingly, two young men were standing at the bottom of the waterfall. They were waving the longswords in their hands to slash toward the waterfall.
In the empty space beside the waterfall, two middle-aged men were standing face to face with each other. One wore a long purple rode while the other carried a heavy sword behind him.
Supremacy Zi Yang revealed a begging expression on his face. "Senior Brother, you've already trained me for a whole day and night."
Sword Venerable Long River replied coldly, "But Junior Brother's stamina is still a disgrace!"
After finishing, he turned to look at the waterfall beside him. "Use more strength! As swordsmen, only through persistent training can your sword be sharp! You must be tough, you must be fast!
