Xu Fengnian stood in a daze at the water's edge, still holding the two blades in a weird gesture.

The old God of Sword remained silent and finally landed on the ground after he confirmed that the young assassin was far gone.

Xu Fengnian slowly exhaled a long breath. He was surprised that he didn't feel the slightest bit tired after the life-threatening battle. The Great Flavium proved to be wonderful. He went to help Wei Shuyang get up from the mud. This Jiudoumi Taoist seemed awfully embarrassed. Both wounded, Shu Xiu and Yang Qingfeng divided their jobs. Shu Xiu followed Xu Fengnian around, while Yang Qingfeng stayed behind for Lyu Qiantang's funeral. The old God of Sword left first, stepping on top of the reefs.