Gu Yusheng forced himself to resist the thought of reading and detached his consciousness, but his thoughts were a bit complicated.

"Surprising, isn't it?"

Mo Xiaoxiang smiled.

"When I first came into contact with these sword techniques, I couldn't sleep for several days. Not only were the monsters physically powerful, but the sword techniques they created were no worse than those of the human race. Thinking from the perspective of a human cultivator, it's really

It’s despairing.”

When Mo Xiaoxiang said this, his expression became solemn.

"But later, in a ruins in the wilderness, I discovered that the sword techniques left by the demons were more sophisticated and many times more powerful than those of the humans and monsters."

"As a sword cultivator, you should be able to understand this kind of despair."

Mo Xiaoxiang sighed softly.

"That was the darkest experience in my life. To this day, I have not completely come out of that shadow."

"There are people outside the world, and there is a sky outside the world."

Mo Xiaoxiang stood up and looked into the distance.
Chapter completed!