After swinging his sword twice and taking three steps, Han Yi returned to Jin Ming Taoist's Immortal Spirit Realm.
In the high sky above Nine Sparrow Mountain, only Jin Ming Taoist remained.
He looked down at Nine Sparrows Hall, his gaze shifting from shock to sharpness.
Had it not been for Han Yi just now, even if he had unleashed the full might of the Golden Sparrow Sword, he would have almost certainly died.
Dangerous.
It was far too dangerous.
At that moment, the hall below began to collapse. This collapse wouldn't affect the legacy within the ancient bronze door in the depths; as long as the bronze door existed, the legacy space within another dimension would remain intact.
But he had just received the legacy, just emerged from seclusion, only to be ambushed — a blatant strike against Nine Sparrows Hall.
The artifact refining division of the Ten Thousand Spirits Sect was internally fragmented to such a severe degree.
