The next day, under the guidance of a disciple, Song Jian arrived at the Sword Array Hall.
The Sword Array Hall of the Qingyun Sword Sect was surprisingly located in the belly of the entire mountain, almost hollowing out Qingyun Mountain, utilizing the Earth's vein firepower to refine sword arrays.
Next to the Sword Array Hall was the Sword Casting Hall, both entrances very close to each other.
"Eh, Song Jian, what are you doing here?" A familiar voice sounded. Song Jian turned to look and saw that it was Swordmaster Wang Hai, who had assessed him before.
"Master Wang!" Song Jian respectfully bowed and greeted him.
"No need for that, you're a genius who has comprehended Sword Intent and the Sect Leader's personal disciple. If anything, I should be the one bowing to you." Wang Hai hurriedly waved his hand and stepped aside.
"Why are you here? Could it be that you joined the Sword Array Hall?" Wang Hai glanced at the entrance leading to the Sword Array Hall and asked.
