Inside the portal, Chen Jingzhai had no idea of what was happening outside.
His foot landed on the fifteenth step, and all he could see were swords.
He thought that the sword of the Five Elements was his sword, but the sword of the Five Elements broke.
He thought that the sword of weight was his sword, but the sword of weight vanished.
He thought that the sword of Yin Yang was his sword, but the sword of Yin Yang disappeared.
He thought that the sword of rivers was his sword, but the sword of rivers slipped away.
Between heaven and earth, there was not a single sword that belonged to him.
Chen Jingzhai was extremely surprised, even confused, and sank into self-doubt.
Just when he was about to lose hope, he thought of his special talent.
Slowly, he realized that his sword had never belonged between heaven and earth.
