The next morning, Silver Sword Peak welcomed three guests.
The one who led the way was an elderly man with sword-arch eyebrows, white hair, and an aura reminiscent of the deep sea and tall mountains, his strikingly bright eyes intimidating. The elder carried a giant sword on his back that resembled a door plank, catching quite the attention.
Behind him followed a young disciple with handsome features, clad in white silk with a colorful belt. He was slender and upright. He too had a broad, weighty sword strapped to his back, albeit less exaggerated than the elder's door-plank-like weapon.
At the rear was a brawny man with burly eyebrows and big eyes, Yun Chaoxian, carrying a large halberd on his back, his expression somewhat complex. He seemed nervous around Zhang Juque, as if fearing that his senior uncle could become hostile at any moment.
These three men were naturally the martial artists from the Heavenly Gang Sect.
