Chapter 347 The Rise of Bloomhaven's Protector

• "How ... how is this possible?" The Saintess's heart raced with disbelief.
• She observed with astonishment as Yang Yuting steadily extracted the Morning Sun, the handle of the celestial sword gleaming with a radiant golden light, nearly blinding to behold directly.
• An imposing aura permeated the surroundings, as almost everyone present felt subdued by the potent sword energy emanating from the Morning Sun.