Jiang Chen's figure descended from the sky.
The rosy glow around him retracted, and the colossal phantom of the Holy Sword vanished completely as the heavenly wrath faded.
This was a Holy Sword phantom that the Heaven-Soaring Sword Dao could form!
However…
Jiang Chen had only just taken his first step on the path of the Heaven-Soaring Sword Dao, and his mastery wasn't yet strong enough.
He would only be able to manifest the Holy Sword phantom again once his cultivation reached a certain level.
'Huh? Why is no one moving?' Jiang Chen landed in the garden. He found it strange that everyone was standing perfectly still.
"W-What just happened to me?"
"I think I remember Jiang Chen using a powerful Sword Technique, but after that... I can't recall anything..."
"How could this be?"
The crowd in the garden finally came to their senses.
Each of them wore a conflicted and confused expression, trying their best to remember, but their memories seemed to have been wiped clean.
