Cloud Weapon List, ranked in the top three.
Ningxue Sword, Rui Qianshan.
He really did come!
"No need for formalities. I'm not the Emperor."
Only Lord Jian's calm words were heard, followed by the sudden withdrawal of overwhelming Sword Qi, his white robe as immaculate as snow, like a solitary peak towering above, eternal ice and snow.
Then he gracefully descended, landing at the center of the front row of the viewing stand and sat down.
This row of stands had a line of large chairs, but they were always empty, continuously cleaned and polished every day.
Now that Lord Jian had come, the chairs finally had someone sitting in them.
The heads and leaders of the Tianren Martial Academy, as well as those from the North Headquarters and the Heavenly Capital Guardian Hall, each took their seats.
They watched the first-year martial arts competition with full concentration.
As if this first-year competition was really worth watching, as if there was much to learn from it.
