"Let me say it again. You're not good enough."
Nan Qu looked like a little child now. His finger-wagging gesture seemed rather cute, yet paired with the eerie smile on his pale face, it became terrifying. "Still, they all say you're the strongest in the Chaotian Continent. I'll give you a chance to challenge me."
"Let me say it again. You will die."
Liu Ci smiled. "I am the Green Mountain Sect Master. Naturally, I am invincible."
Nan Qu laughed. "Your grandmaster, your master, and your martial uncles all failed to do it. How will you kill me?"
"With a sword, of course," Liu Ci said.
Nan Qu looked at him pityingly. "But you don't even have a sword."
An uproar swept through the cultivators of the various sects.
Only today did the cultivators of the Chaotian Continent learn this.
Swords came from Green Mountain, yet True Person Liu Ci, the Green Mountain Sect Master, had no sword of his own?
Yes, Liu Ci's greatest frustration was that he had no sword.
Wasn't that why, when he returned to Green Mountain from the Zhongzhou Sect back then, he could only ride the Sword Cloud and drift slowly through the sky?
"This next battle won't be a true contest, but a lesson from me to you."
Nan Qu looked at Liu Ci, his gaze growing heated. "How can you reach the Great Dao without a sword? Only I can solve this problem. Become my disciple, and I can spare your life."
To someone who had devoted his life to surpassing the Green Mountain Sect, instructing the Green Mountain Sect Master in the Sword Dao would be the most perfect sight before his death.
Of course, Nan Qu knew Liu Ci would not agree. He would teach him in a more direct