Glimmering light of extreme brilliance adorned both sides, and in Xie Yusheng's sight was that stretch of azure, like a carefully cleansed sky-wall...
One side, destruction.
One side, tranquility.
Two radically different forces intertwined to form a magnificent and unprecedented spectacle, shocking Xie Yusheng's vision, so beautiful it seemed to halt his thoughts at this moment.
"The heavens aglow with strange lights and hues, as if the Holy Spirits display their might, the sky's azure unblemished by clouds, sword in hand, I revolve and return."
Many thoughts flashed through Xie Yusheng's mind.
At this moment, he felt as though his spirit had once again been elevated.
