No one knows when it began—
But the world was split in two.
Those in the Upper City live in the sunlight, on vast lands, warm and free.
Those in the Lower City survive in a cram...
"The spirit servants lend you their power, and you provide them with shelter."
"But we are different. We don't need to resonate with you. We just live in this world of swords."
"Let me put it this way! Even if I don't teach you anything, you can't drive us out!"
“That’s the difference.”
"As for why we are here..."
Before Chong Wujie finished speaking, Ning Fan couldn't help but widen his eyes.
He saw an extremely strange scene!
Behind Chong Wujie, the magnificent coffin in the center suddenly trembled.
The moment it trembled, the entire world in the sword began to become unstable.
It's like it's going to collapse at any moment.
Chong Wujie also realized this change.
He couldn't help but turn his head to look over, then smiled bitterly.
"Someone stopped me from talking..."
Ning Fan swallowed hard.
He finally understood why Jian Wuchou said that if he wanted to know the answer, he had to wait until the last coffin was opened.
Because that coffin does not allow others to tell the truth in advance!
Chong Wujie looked back at Ning Fan and pointed at the gorgeous coffin.
"That guy is very difficult to talk to. If I don't obey, he will really punish me."
Ning Fan knew that what Chong Wujie said today had touched upon a corner of the truth.
However, Chong Wujie's eyes suddenly fixed at this moment.
"But I'm almost gone, why would I care so much?"
Ning Fan was stunned.
Chong Wujie suddenly roared, "The souls that make up the spirits don't belong to you at all!"
"How can someone who has no power in the first place become a spirit with special powers after death?!"
That magnificent coffin was shaking more and more violently!
The world in the sword became more and more unstable, and Ning Fan couldn't even sit still.
What shocked him even more was that Chong Wujie's figure was disappearing at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Originally, Chong Wujie said he still had half a month left...
But now, he is about to disappear!
Just as he was about to disappear, Ning Fan heard his loud roar.
"This place isn't even fucking called Downtown!"
“We used to be in charge of this place…”
"It's called the Ancient Battlefield!!"