C1422 One Sword

The Heavenly White Tiger pointed skyward with a single, defiant hand and declared, "I must win this battle! Because he has arrived!"

Suddenly, with a swift whoosh, a shadowy figure emerged in the sky, its youthful visage etched with traces of world-weariness. His eyes, sharp as swords, gleamed with an icy light.

Upon his arrival, every Heavenly Stage Martial Artist in the sky tensed up