Chapter 43: One Strike's Might

ery peaceful.The gentle tide ebbs and flows, soothing the soul.The window was open, and a masked man with a long sword at his waist flew in naturally, landing in the center of the room, looking straig...of wind swirling like an embrace for a banished immortal. A string of azure clouds shattered into fragments from beneath his feet, stretching all the way to the Sea of Ten Thousand Gods, resembling th...