When the first ray of light passed through the window, it landed on Zhao Jiuge, who was lying on a wooden bed. Soon, his eyelids moved and he opened them.

Sunlight was pouring into the room, and Zhao Jiuge felt that the light was too blinding. It took him a bit to get used to the light, then he looked around the room.

The room was not big, but it had everything. At a glance, he could tell that the room’s layout was simple and clean.

Aside from the small, wooden bed, there was only a willow wood table and two wooden chairs.

There was an ordinary, blue porcelain tea set on the table. Zhao Jiuge’s gaze was attracted to a painting on the wall opposite the wooden bed.

The painting was only about one meter long, with the words “Endless Sword Sea” written on it. The words...