Although they were friends, Shen Luo was an outsider after all, and Lu Huaming did not bother to introduce him in detail.
Shen Luo naturally wouldn't pry too much. He looked around curiously, and his expression changed abruptly as he stopped to look above.
In the sky, there appeared an enormous circular light curtain at an unknown time, with seven giant sword shadows in the center, exhibiting the seven colors of red, orange, yellow, green, cyan, blue, and purple.
Surrounding the giant swords were many smaller and thinner sword shadows forming a ring, and beyond that, another layer of even smaller sword shadows.
The sword shadows on the light curtain piled layer upon layer, up to seven layers, spinning like a windmill.
