In the Shu Mountain where he was, no believer of a god dared to take a step forward until a god set foot on the Shu Mountain.

But unfortunately, this half-step sword god has a quirk, that is...

"I won't go down the mountain." The homeless man chuckled a little crazy, "I won't go down the mountain!"

"Why?" Lin Fan continued to ask.

In his last life, Lin Fan, who later became the commander of the Asian Alliance, had never seen this demigod who died prematurely, and did not know why he did not come down from the mountain.

"My sword is the World Sword." The homeless man looked at Lin Fan, "I won't go down the mountain."

"Witnessing the death of our compatriots and witnessing the tragic battle in Daxia," Lin Fan frowned and said, "Isn't your sword angry?"

"Life and death are so insignificant compared to the sword." The homeless man looked at Lin Fan, with neither joy nor sadness in his eyes: "Life is so insignificant, only the sword is eternal."

"And the way of swordsmanship is ruthless."

"The death of my compatriots and the brutal battle in Daxia cannot mess with my sword."

"I am devoted to the sword, and I just want a pure land to nourish my sword heart."

Lin Fan looked at the homeless man in front of him.
Chapter completed!