Chapter 173: Sect Master, Franco Lawne is here!

Ancient Martial World! At Peach Ridge, peaks rose one after another. Thickets towered, and several ranges crisscrossed the land. Rows of towering halls stood atop the ridgelines, as if rooted into the mountain itself. Mist curled around them, lending the place the feel of a fairyland. At the foot of the mountains, a single broad avenue led up, running straight to the main gates of those halls. Above the gate, Crest Sect was carved in bold, flowing script, the strokes alive like coiling dragons. This...