ad initially been quite imposing, grew even more unsightly. 。“Even the Sword Embryo can't sense it anymore” 。It's really strange. 。Yang Feng quickly left the place, darting away in different direction...Xiang Qingcheng's eyes were filled with endless melancholy. Her gaze was clear and sharp, yet unintentionally revealing a myriad of sorrows. 。rred, resulting in the birth of the ever-changing Wuxiang Xuanhuo. The Xuan master was boisterous, while the Qing master was cold and sharp. Although their auras differed, these two flames, born from...