The Sword Saint of the Western Palace was still hesitating whether to self-destruct, but at this moment, his attention was drawn to the Heaven Guard Monument above him, with surges of palpitations making him uneasy and suspicious.
"The Heaven Guard Monument?"
When he heard Ye Feng shout out, the Sword Saint of the Western Palace was stunned for a moment, as if lost in memories. Why did the name "Heaven Guard Monument" sound so familiar?
The next moment, his eyes widened as he looked up at the immense, pitch-black Heaven Guard Monument looming overhead.
"Is this the Heaven Guard Monument from the hands of that person more than two thousand years ago!?"
The Sword Saint of the Western Palace stood petrified on the spot. As a high-ranking member of the Sword Saint Palace, he had read many ancient records, and he naturally knew a thing or two about that person from over two thousand years ago. This Heaven Guard Monument was one of the top-level magic treasures from back then!
