Unique in the World

Pain, a splitting headache. Memories surged forward, forcefully. Images flashed like in a movie, fast and relentless.,Having entered the third level of martial arts, it's understandable. After all, Lin Yun had accumulated here for over a year.,The sword naturally didn't belong to him. It was one he maintained for a core disciple of Qingyun Sect. Any sword needs maintenance after being used for a long time.。