ye was full of fire.Even in this dimly lit cave, even with a mask concealing his face, his attire was still remarkably refined and immaculate. Not even the boots on his feet showed a trace of dirt.He...of seven swords, there was a single, piercing shriek as cold steel met flesh.Qin Zhizhen gripped his long sword, standing still. His black martial uniform billowed in the wind. Across the sea of fire...