"You've definitely got one thing wrong," Yan Yu said, "It's Lu Country that needs a Sword Holder, not that I need to be one. Power that's not my own is to me but a fleeting illusion, a castle in the air; as long as it can get me the results I want, I won't feel a twinge of pain, even if I squander it recklessly."
"Alas." Sword Intent sighed and said, "If Chen Yanwei had your level of awareness and consideration back then, he wouldn't have ended up with such a fate."
"Cut the crap, don't compare me with a waste."
Yan Yu quipped with the True Obscurity Sun Sword Intent as he led everyone along, bypassing the courtyard wall and descending the mountain trail on the right.
More and more people were following them. As time passed, those itching for action could no longer hold back and began to test the waters, sending Flying Swords shooting over from a distance.
