Located at the westernmost edge of Eastern Continent, Zhenwu Sacred Sect, a behemoth that rules over tens of thousands of miles surrounding mountains and rivers, stands here.,Some were merely an ordinary little wooden hut, a slow and clear stream, and a middle-aged man in green clothes sitting on the ground by the river.,After a long silence, a gentle breeze seemed to break the stillness. Xu Qing Shan slowly raised his head.。