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Around 3:15 AM, at the juncture of day and night.
A Dragon Tooth Battleship approached Yihai Prefecture, several dozen figures with billowing robes, standing straight-backed at the forefront of the deck.
They all wore cyan robes, with copper tassel longswords hanging from their waists. Leading them was a young man with an impressive brow, carrying a two-foot-long Handleless Cyan Blade on his back.
"Senior Brother Long, is this the Nu Yun River?"
Someone asked curiously.
Nu Yun River.
It held significant meaning for every disciple of the Meridian Sword Sect.
The Kou Daozi they all admired was slain by the Sect Leader here.
A Divine Power Giant met his end, blood staining a thousand miles, causing years of drought and a widely impactful disaster.
"Indeed, this is the Nu Yun River, the place of Daozi's... demise."
Senior Brother Long's eyes were complicated; many inner and True Disciples of the Meridian Sword Sect still refused to accept it.
