C125 Entering the Wind Pavilion Again

Standing silently, Ye Mo's mind raced with countless thoughts. Suddenly, a radiant glow emanated from the Heart of the Myriad on his shoulder, and a transparent, glowing longsword began to float tranquilly before him.

"Yiheng..."

As Ye Mo was about to step onto the sword and depart, the clear, melodious voice of Ren Pingxue echoed behind him.

Without turning