chapter 160 great times

Half a month later, a mysterious swordsman came to Profound Yin Sect.

The Profound Yin Sect, which once had clusters of palaces and looked like a fairyland in the sky, has been reduced to ruins.

The snow-capped mountains have all melted, no grass grows around, and the heavy snow that never stops all year round has disappeared.

In the valleys, in the ravines, on the broken mountains...everywhere is filled with traces of aura of destruction, and the slightest touch...