"Father, does your body still have hidden injuries?"
Zhou Yan asked in surprise.
"Mm, various concealed ailments are indeed a heartache! Actually, it's not that I, your father, am incompetent or addicted to drinking. Those spirits were materials I found in the Ten Thousand Ghosts Sword Tomb, refined for the soul, because my soul had already shattered, nearly turned into a Sword Spirit, and was full of scars.
I was humiliated and ambushed at that time, lost all my cultivation, and could only rely on the Fiery Flame Sword Heart Wine to temper and burn my soul, to continue contemplating my own Sword Spirit Life and Death Dao...
Now, although I seem to have recovered on the surface, the hidden injuries are too numerous, so my Sword Heart Realm is already at its limit.
Otherwise, if it weren't for this, would I have realized the Sword Heart in the Sword Spirit Three Heavens and even comprehended the Sword Spirit Dao? How could I be in this state today?
