Dusk falls.
Ye Xuan and Tang Xiaorou arrive at the Land of Relics of the Sword Sect, which had recently experienced a violent battle that destroyed the surrounding structures with terrifying energy. Thus, when Ye Xuan and Tang Xiaorou arrive at the Sword Sect, they find only a ruinous heap of debris.
"Are you sure Jian Yinhe would be cultivating in a place like this?"
Tang Xiaorou stands in front of the ruins, doubting if anyone would truly remain in such a desolate place, much less Jian Yinhe, who is a favored son of heaven. Would he really be content staying in a place like this?
"Not sure, just saying it's possible."
Ye Xuan shakes his head as he carefully scans the expanse of ruins, trying to find traces left by Jian Yinhe, only to come up empty-handed.
"If you were Jian Yinhe, where would you go?"
Suddenly, Ye Xuan pauses, looking at Tang Xiaorou and asking.
