There is a peak behind the mountain, called Cloud Sea Peak, towering into the clouds, magnificent and imposing.
This is the highest peak of the Cloud Sea Immortal Sect, and the sect itself is named after this mountain.
At the moment, the Heavenly Swordman and Ling Baicao are sitting opposite each other at an ancient, worn stone table.
A chess game is set on the table!
Ling Baicao stared at the chessboard, stroked his silvery-white beard, and asked thoughtfully, "Brother Tianjian, the last time we met, it was over nine hundred years ago, right?"
The Heavenly Swordman, with an expressionless face, corrected, "Nine hundred and eighty-eight years ago!"
Hearing this, Ling Baicao was taken aback and then smiled bitterly.
"Time is truly heartless; a thousand years have slipped away in the blink of an eye!"
"I remember back then, you had just returned from slaying the dragon, your name resounding throughout Jiuzhou, at a time when you were in high spirits!"
