"The Last Great Sun Sword Master, what was his name again?"
Jiang Ding thought for a moment and started searching online.
This was rather obscure and unpopular knowledge, not found in textbooks—only rarely mentioned in some extremely esoteric documents.
"His name was Xi Yuan."
"Xi Yuan."
Jiang Ding's thoughts began to drift: "This man, Xi Yuan, committed atrocities and was cruel and unkind, stingy with favors, and incurred the wrath of both gods and men. For his own selfish reasons, he slaughtered billions of citizens on the Lanying Planet, an act of sheer madness, and he fantasized about transcending beyond Refining Nothingness at the cost of all sentient beings, completely betraying the ancestral will and heritage of the Great Sun Sword Pavilion, bringing shame upon our founders."
"Fortunately, the Xianmen Sect emerged, setting things right, allowing the Great Sun Sword Pavilion to be restored and our ancestors to rest in peace."
"Indeed, that's how it was."
