"Hahahaha!"
Yu Shengfeng's hand slowly let go of the huge sword and laughed towards the sky. There were tears in his eyes, and they fell down.
Bo Yuqing's hand trembled for a moment before returning to normal, " "After this strike, all grudges between you and me will be resolved, and I will no longer be your disciple. You can take back this sword."
Yu Shengfeng's laughter stopped. He jerked his body and broke the sword in his chest. He turned around and swung his sword.
Bo Yuqing was shocked and was about to defend when he saw that Hu Shengfeng had already closed in, grabbing his hand and stuffing the hilt of the sword into his hand.
"You've always been my outstanding disciple. I, Chu Shengfeng, have never been able to achieve what I've always wanted, but I've cultivated two such outstanding disciples. I can die without regrets, and it's enough to be gratified!"
A smile appeared on his face, but blood kept flowing from the corner of his mouth.
