Not far from Xiegu City, two figures, completely shrouded in a thick black mist, stood on a watchtower, gazing at the sword rain that obscured the sky and sun.
A young man among them narrowed his eyes, smiling as he spoke, "Su Bei's cultivation has indeed become more profound and inscrutable than when he was on the Ascension Platform. This strike might already possess the power of Dao Integration..."
He continued, "Jia Yi, what do you think? With such a spectacle, can Yi Shi withstand it?"
