Wang Xian had hidden his sword in the Red Dust Tavern for a year.
That spring, he had just mastered sword flight, and so he descended the mountain.
Working as an ordinary waiter at the Red Wine Tavern, Old Gu had told him to hide his sword among mortals.
When Du Yulin's enemies came knocking, Wang Xian had no choice but to draw his sword... or rather, in the battle at Azure Dragon Town, he had not even drawn it.
He had merely borrowed the right time, place, and people to wipe out the Wind and Rain Tower beneath the vast night sky.
He left Azure Dragon Town and headed for Sunset City.
He could continue hiding his sword, or he could stop hiding it.
It all depended on his mood.
Or perhaps, once he settled his grudge with Young Master Yan Hui, he might not even need to use Old Gu's "Sword City" flying sword.
He had countless swords!
Compared to the Wind and Rain Tower's tower master and master, what was Yan Hui of Sunset City even worth?
Had Old Gu's incident not happened, Yan Hui would have been nothing more in his eyes than a man whose love had turned to hate, someone who believed Wang Xian wanted to fight him over Ye Honglian.
As for hiding one's sword.
Old Gu had once said that one had to hide a sword so thoroughly that even one forgot it existed.
As it happened, that was what he thought as well.
He left Azure Dragon Town and headed for Sunset City.
Until, halfway there, he encountered... an old man who had nearly died at the hands of his own disciple...
From that moment onward, the young master of Sunset City was no longer a person in Wang Xian's eyes.