"True Martial Hall?"
Liang Hui whispered softly.
He etched this power into his memory.
His palm rested on the sword hilt.
He turned around!
Returning to beneath the Heaven-Reaching Bridge, he sat down cross-legged.
He began to recover the Inner Strength and Mana depleted in the recent battle.
Su Yao also came to his side, acting as his protector.
However, her eyes kept drifting toward where Song Xi had fallen, her pretty face wearing a look of helplessness.
About half a day passed.
Liang Hui had his essence, energy, and spirit tuned to peak condition.
"Let's go!"
With a long spear on his back and a sharp sword at his waist, he headed for the Heaven-Reaching Bridge.
He didn't plan to stay here any longer, aiming to ascend the Heaven-Reaching Bridge early and start cultivating the Sword Scripture.
To him, allowing his enemies to live even one second longer felt intolerable.
