(It's so painful to wake up early, being sealed every day)
There might be more than one living thing in the sword city.
Li Hao had some speculations about this, but he didn't care. He quickly headed to the west of the city.
The cliff.
At the place where the sword Saint cultivated.
He flew all the way out of the city. Li Hao looked around and soon found a place with cliffs.
It was a broken cliff.
Li Hao flew up.
On the cliff, there was a faint sword intent that had not been extinguished for 100000 years, enveloping the entire cliff.
It was just ... Different from the Holy Land he had imagined.
It was simple.
It was very simple.
It was just a broken cliff ... Apart from a faint sword intent, there seemed to be nothing special about it.
Li Hao walked up and sensed the sword intent in the air. It was not much different from the Supreme Sword intent he had sensed before.