C189 Putting Death on the Ground and Rebirth of All Things

The smoke and dust would eventually dissipate. This was a matter of time and speed.

Jiu Jian's figure appeared from within the smoke and dust, but half of his body was still covered, no one knew what the Sword Immortal beneath his feet looked like.

He had always been smiling, and now was no exception. With his hands clasped behind his back, he slowly floated upwards a bit