The two walked down the mountain but felt somewhat lost and anchorless. Standing in the distance, they gazed at the Broken Heart Mountain that resembled a broken sword thrust into the earth, their minds preoccupied with other thoughts.
Chu Yi picked up the broken sword and held it under the sunlight, only to discover that it bore a striking resemblance to the mountain itself.
Wang Ran also noticed this point. He had originally thought that the similarity between the broken sword and Broken Heart Mountain was merely a coincidence, but now, seeing how alike they were, he couldn't help but frown.
"Is it a coincidence..." Chu Yi looked at the unadorned, ordinary broken sword and speculated. But he quickly dismissed the thought. After all, even if his luck were that good, not everything could be so fortuitous.
While they were lost in thought, they suddenly heard a cold snort from behind.
