Li Mountain, Sword Valley.
Above the sky, streams of Sword Aura flowed downwards, settling within Sword Valley.
Ye Qinghuang suddenly raised her head, gazing at the sword light descending from the sky, her heart trembling in awe.
She turned her gaze toward the Sword Wall and saw overwhelming Sword Intent emanating from within, as if a Divine Sword was about to break through the wall.
"Xiao Fan!"
Ye Qinghuang murmured softly, and a radiant smile bloomed in her captivating eyes.
Xiao Fan had succeeded.
The teacher had said that once Xiao Fan obtained this sword, there would be no need to worry about his body anymore.
This sword would surely suppress the demon within Xiao Fan. Ye Qinghuang had gone to extremes, even falling out with Li Mountain, not because she hoped for great achievements from Li Fan.
*What she deeply longed for, within the depths of her heart, was simply for Xiao Fan to live well.*
