Chapter 123: What Was the Heavenly Secrets Pavilion Old Man Plotting with Byron Cutmore?

Elsewhere, an ice-sculpted longsword stood embedded in the face of a cliff. The ground below it had already filled with people. Since none of them had reached Saint Rank, there was no fancy way up. They could only climb the hard way. Dozens of cultivators each used their own tricks as they scrambled toward the top. All at once, a huge crowd came tearing in from the side, moving at breakneck speed. "Huh? Are they here to snatch the Netherfrost Wraithblade too?" "Faster! Grab the Wraithblade and...