Following the senior brother, he flew into the sect of the Taichu Sect.
What appeared before Ye Tianfan was an extremely vast plaza, with the ground entirely paved with Han Baiyu, sparkling brightly. At a glance, it made one feel insignificant. In the distance, white clouds clustered like pale gauze, floating beneath his feet. In the center of the plaza, every few dozen feet, a gigantic floating Stone Sword was placed. There were nine rows, each with nine swords, totaling eighty-one in all.
The gigantic Stone Swords occasionally emitted Sword Qi.
"Can you walk on your own?"
Just as Ye Tianfan was still amazed by the scene before him, the voice of the senior brother rang in his ear.
"Yes!" Ye Tianfan replied upon hearing it.
Immediately, the senior brother set Ye Tianfan down and said, "Next, you will meet the Sect Leader of the Taichu Sect, Taichu Zhenren. When the time comes, your fate will be decided by the sect leader. Follow me!"
