Almost a day after they left this swamp, Xuan Lingzi, who was dressed in a gray Daoist robe, also found this place.
Xuan Lingzi came to the spot where Su Yi had used the Tiangang Heaven-slashing Finger. He frowned as he looked at the sword scar that looked like a small canyon.
At this moment, the bottom of the ravine caused by the sword slash was already filled with water. On the smooth mud wall, he could still feel the sharp aura.
"Who left this sword qi behind? Could it be that some old fellow had fought here?"
Xuan Lingzi recalled for a moment. In his memories, other than his big brother, Xuan Mingzi, there was no other old fellow who used a sword. It was even more impossible for him to cause such destruction out of thin air.
This made him puzzled. Could it be that an outsider had sneaked into the ancient ruins?
