Great Sun Sect.
In the past, the sect gate, once dilapidated from war and internal strife, had regained the scene of a fairyland with its clear mountains and waters and misty fog, leaving no trace of the past.
At the second highest peak of the sect, True Master Void Square and Tianyang Immortal sat opposite each other, exchanging glances that revealed the weariness in their eyes.
The Great Sun Sect had not had an easy time these recent years.
Apart from the satisfying victory over the Wanyao Valley army fifty years ago, the sect had always been cautious, with Immortals of Nascent Soul traveling in groups, prepared with flying boats and ships, ready to retreat and assist at any time, barely maintaining their standing.
Over these years, the Great Sun Sect had lost only seven Immortals of Nascent Soul.
"Tianyang brother,"
