Sword Master Yu raised his jet-black sword-like eyebrows, his gaze cold as ice: "Throughout my life, I have been strict with myself, not only demanding to be recognized by rulers and to stand tall between heaven and earth, but also to be true to my heart, leaving a name for eternity. I have never dared to forget the grand feat of the eight thousand disciples of Wanrenwang who fused blood and bones, risking their lives against the Heavenly Tribulation. How could I falter in telling the truth to the world!"
Though extremely enraged, Hao Nong ultimately was not a person who lost his mind. Seeing Sword Master Yu's honest and unashamed demeanor, he couldn't help but squint his eyes as if discerning the truth of his words.
Although Sword Master Yu was furious about the destruction of the Star Rope, after all, these thirteen Star Ropes were reforged and stabilized by the life, souls, and blood of the heroic ancestors of Wanrenwang.
