His father had sought out Qian Daoliu for a duel, hoping to pursue a stronger path of the sword and break through his cultivation under pressure.
In the end, he was wounded by Qian Daoliu's sword intent and, under the double blow to his mind and body, died without achieving his goal.
This was the eternal pain in Chen Xin's heart!
Before his death, his father had repeatedly warned him never to bear a grudge. It had been his own choice and had nothing to do with anyone else.
He had also warned him never to become enemies with Spirit Hall. So long as Qian Daoliu lived, Spirit Hall would remain an immense force that no one could contend with.
The young and hot-blooded Chen Xin had verbally agreed, but how could he truly accept it in his heart?
In his youth, he had challenged quite a few Spirit Hall Soul Masters, all of whom had fallen beneath his sword. Only after encountering Spirit Hall's true experts did he settle down somewhat.
But even so, it could not erase his hatred for Spirit Hall!
What Chen Xin wanted most was to challenge Qian Daoliu and see just how powerful Qian Daoliu's sword intent truly was, to make his father repeatedly warn him of it even on his deathbed!
But he had sworn to his father that he would never challenge Qian Daoliu unless Qian Daoliu came looking for him first.
But was that possible?
When he had joined the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect, Ning Fengzhi had announced his name to the world. He had even inherited his father's title, Sword Douluo, yet after all these years, Qian Daoliu had never appeared.
Seeing Sword Douluo's eager expression, Ning Fengzhi could not help sighing inwardly.
Whether considering his strength, his life,