"Yes... the family's fate..." Chasing Light said wistfully. He had watched the MacDougall Family rise to great heights, watched it host lavish feasts, and watched its tower collapse...
"Once she became a Dragon Knight, her future was no longer hers to decide! Especially as the family's Guardian Dragon Knight—she was a product of the family's protection and had no right to choose at all!" Long Xi let out a long sigh.
"Yes, she had no right to choose!" Chasing Light shook his head painfully. He had witnessed the glory of the MacDougall Family and the other Dragon Knight Families, so he could feel even more keenly how desolate the Dragon Knight Families had become. Time had taken everything away, including an ancient family's prosperity and strength.
"By the way, do you still have that thing?" Long Xi suddenly asked.
"What thing?" Chasing Light froze.
"Don't play dumb..." Long Xi flicked his tail speechlessly. He had no desire to deal with someone so forgetful.
"What exactly is it?" Chasing Light asked in confusion. He truly had no idea! Long Xi's vague words had completely baffled him.
"That sword!" Long Xi's nose twitched in anger.
"Uh? That sword? Ah! I almost forgot!" Chasing Light jolted, then smacked his forehead under Long Xi's eye roll.
"Where's the sword?" Long Xi sighed.
"Uh..." Chasing Light stretched out a hand and swiped through the air. A sword immediately slid out of the void. A silver scabbard encased the four-foot longsword, which was as wide as a palm. The refined gold at its guard glimmered with golden light. Its materials were not particularly exceptional, but a mithril blade was more than adequate.
"The First Generation Dragon-slaying Sword..." Long Xi gazed at the four-foot blade floating before him, his eyes filled with reminiscence.
"Yes... the First Generation