Chapter 589: Can It Still Be Saved?

At the highest point of Xirang Mountain.Ancient trees stretched in continuous groves, their thick roots breaking through the soil and intertwining to support a grand hall that seemed to have no ceiling.The mountain wind whistled through the trees, making a mournful sound.Deep within the hall, upon a prayer mat woven from withered vines, the silver-haired old woman sat cross-legged with her eyes closed.The internal injuries she had sustained from fighting someone to demand the Li Fire Golden Scabbard a few...