Mingguang Zi is dead.
"That damn thing, actually dead."
"Good riddance..."
Jiang Ding sighed softly.
Apparently, when this kid was alive, he didn't bother to meet him, nor did he offer any support, letting him grow like resilient weeds by the roadside.
But now that he's dead, why does he feel a bit uncomfortable?
Jiang Ding pondered for a long time and found the answer in his heart.
Mingguang Zi, throughout his life, always adhered to the Sword Laws of the Great Sun Sword Pavilion, even in the very last moment of his life.
He could have chosen to engage in a Holy Sword Fight with the Sun Supreme and Taiyin Supreme, those Seven Tribulation Venerables, which would have been more appropriate opponents, but he challenged the Supreme Great Sun Sword Fairy instead.
Why?
Because the Supreme Great Sun Swordsman, who presided over the Great Sun Sword Pavilion's tradition, stated that internal Holy Sword Fights among Great Sun Sword Cultivators were not allowed.
