Jiang Ding quietly watched the Great Sun Bright Light Sword Emperor.
He watched for a long time.
Upon him, he vaguely saw many familiar figures. Objectively speaking, he truly was the most orthodox inheritor of the Great Sun Sword Pavilion, the one whose will most closely resembled that of the first Great Sun Sword Lord.
"Long time no see, Ming Guang."
Jiang Ding spoke blandly.
"Long time no see, Sword Lord."
The Great Sun Bright Light Sword Emperor bowed once more.
He knew that the Sword Lord was speaking to the founding patriarch of his lineage, the previous Great Sun Sword Heir, Ming Guangzi. After countless tens of thousands of years, a Sword Emperor of the Ming Guang lineage had appeared once again.
"Ha ha ha!"
"Ha ha ha... ha ha ha... Little Ming Guang, come over here!"
A warm figure like sunlight emerged beside the Supreme Great Sun Sword Immortal Maiden. With her hands on her hips, she laughed wildly and beckoned at the Great Sun Bright Light Sword Emperor as though calling over a little animal.
Little Ming Guang?
The Dao Court cultivators attending the ceremony felt their hearts jolt.
Yuan's gaze turned cold.
"Greetings, Senior Moon."
Like a child, the Great Sun Bright Light Sword Emperor scampered over eagerly, giving her all the emotional satisfaction she could want. He even deliberately bent down and placed his head beneath that bright, sunlit figure's hand.
"Ha ha ha!"
"You brat, ha ha ha, hee hee hee, you did not disappoint my years of teaching."
Moon giggled and laughed as she vigorously rubbed the Great Sun Bright Light Sword Emperor's head, turning it into a chicken's nest.
She was not lying.
Unlike her indifference toward sword cultivators of the Taiyin Lineage such as Yu Qianzi, Moon paid close attention to