Pitch-black deep night, torrential rain.
Rain falls on the eaves, falls on the window, falls on the bluestone slabs of the Ji Clan inner city.
At this moment, this side of heaven and earth is surprisingly quiet, a silence spreading throughout.
"Boom——"
Suddenly, a loud rumble shakes the dark sky, followed by a flash of lightning streaking across.
This flash of lightning brings a ray of light into the dark sky.
It also reveals a mysterious figure walking slowly among the bluestone steps with an umbrella.
Bo Qing!
Bo Qing is dressed in a blue robe, with the Heavenly River Sword at his waist, holding an oil-paper umbrella.
He walks alone in the torrential rain, seemingly slow yet actually fast, with a composed and serene demeanor.
But as soon as he steps into the Ji Clan inner city, it instantly causes heaven and earth to thunder, and day and night intertwine behind him.
Buzz…
Buzz buzz…
All the swords in this part of the world are vibrating and resonating.
