Zhang Ruochen frowned. "I'm still worried. A battle of life and death is
too risky."
"Ruochen, you must remember that when you embark on the road to practice, a journey of adventure also starts. Each superior must have experienced untold ordeals and withstood the tribulations of life and death. Those who fear death will only meet their ends quicker if they practice the Tao of the sword."
Sword Saint Xuanji smiled. "I regret nothing in this life except for one thing."
Zhang Ruochen asked, "What is it?"
Sword Saint Xuanji sighed. "I'm most regretful that I cannot foster someone who can pass down the legacy of sword saints."
"My Master was a sword saint, and so were my great grand-master and grand-master. The faction has been well established by the inheritance of 16 sword saints. I don't want to see it fail in my hands."