In the Purple Bamboo Forest, the slender Daoist Nun sat atop a towering boulder.
The wooden hairpin in her hair trembled uncontrollably at that moment, continuously emitting a sword's hum!
This caused a hint of surprise to appear on the face of the slender Daoist Nun.
As one of the Four Great Divine Swords, even her sword was like this, let alone the swords of others.
Sword cultivators like Mo Qingmei, their lifebound swords drew about an inch from their scabbards, seemingly wanting to soar skyward, heading towards some place.
However, these sword cultivators shared a bond with their lifebound swords and could sense the confusion of the sword spirits.
They wanted to go, but couldn't find the destination, unsure where to head...
As a result, they just kept trembling, kept vibrating!
The sword cultivators of the Daoist Sect looked at each other.
"Why is this happening again suddenly?"
"Also, where are they trying to go?"
Is my lifebound sword going to leave me?
