"I am Zhao Chunyang."
"Would you rather come to me, or shall I go to you?"
These two sentences echoed over Great Chu Imperial City's military exercise field.
Sitting motionless with eyes closed, mustering his fighting spirit and ready to engage in a fierce battle with the Island Master of Wangyou Island, Wu Zhexian was stunned and bewildered; he had never anticipated such an event occurring—
He didn't even have time to react.
What on earth had happened at Lotus Peak?
Logically, the shattering of the Jade Talisman signified a distress signal from his subordinate...
But he couldn't make sense of it.
Who was it that had provoked Zhao Chunyang by crushing the Jade Talisman?
Hadn't the Da Sui Sword Palace been sealed off for a whole ten years!
Wasn't Zhao Chunyang in closed-off cultivation the whole time!
If memory served, numerous rumors in the Imperial City over these years claimed that Zhao Chunyang was already dead!
"Rumble..."
After the Jade Talisman shattered.
