C1333 The Grievances of the past

The snow bear's wounds were not only deep, but they had also shattered some of its bones. The sight was harrowing.

Yet, as Yu Yuan narrowed his eyes in concentration, he failed to detect any distinct sword's will. There was no piercing sharpness, which seemed somewhat illogical.

One name after another raced through his mind: the Grand Sword Immortals of the Sword Sect