"This Dao sword was named Carefree Wanderer. It was one of the swords wielded by Qixia Island Lord Yi Dao Xuan of the Boundless Sea."
Qiwei Furen's pleasant voice rang through the grand hall.
"Back then, Yi Dao Xuan was hunted down by great enemies from across the heavens and fled for his life for nearly a thousand years. It was the longest escape in the history of the God Domain."
"Along the way, Yi Dao Xuan repeatedly faced mortal peril. He endured bloodshed, danger, and countless hardships, yet still slew many great enemies."
"In those bloody battles throughout his flight, this sword accompanied Yi Dao Xuan through every campaign. When Yi Dao Xuan finally died in battle, the sword broke in two and was left behind in this world."
As she spoke, Qiwei Furen could not help sighing. "To the world, the pursuit Yi Dao Xuan suffered was pathetic and miserable, leaving him panicked like a dog. Yet only those who knew the inside story understood just how terrible a price his great enemies paid during that hunt."
"Thirteen Godlords alone perished! Every one of them died beneath this Dao sword named Carefree Wanderer."
Su Yi fell silent.
His feelings were rather strange. In a daze, scenes of Yi Dao Xuan being hunted down surfaced in his mind.
Bloody, brutal, arduous, and perilous!
He had crossed the river of life and death, locked in desperate battles against a host of great enemies.
Just as Qiwei Furen had said, during that pursuit, the sword Carefree Wanderer had remained at Yi Dao Xuan's side.
As long as the man lived, so did the sword.
When the man died, the sword broke!
Yet Yi Dao Xuan had never complained about it.
He had instead regarded that journey of fleeing for his life