C3377 Heavenly Star Sword Arts

On a mountain peak, miles away from the rift in the void, an old beggar wandered around, his eyes fixed on the distant tear in space.

"It's been thirty years. Why hasn't the master come out yet?" he muttered.

He had sworn an oath of martial loyalty to Hua Hsing and felt a connection to him. For thirty years, he sensed Hua Hsing was alive, yet he never emerged