"Old man, risking great dangers, I've undermined the foundations of the Sword Sect, nurturing sword plants with untold youths of outstanding sword dao talent as the soil, and it wasn't for some scrap iron that could only be smelted to enhance sword intent,"
Immortal Burning Bone shook his head.
"What I truly anticipate is the Yang-Attribute Sword Intent that can let this old man defy the heavens and change fate!"
"Just any person,"
"Thinks they can come and reap the fruits of the old man's labor? Do you think that's possible, Blood Bone disciple?"
Immortal Burning Bone said no more and gazed at his disciple within the tribulation thunderclouds not far away, his eyes shining with luster as if looking at a supreme treasure.
Immortal Blood Bone felt a chill down his spine.
His heart began to pound uncontrollably, filled with unease.
