"Yu Zhen..."
They had only just arrived at the Hengshan Branch when Luan Qiong could no longer hold back the words in her heart.
"Hmm?"
Zhao Yuzhen looked at her with an inquiring gaze.
"I had never heard you mention before that your father is... is the legendary Sword God," she said, still very excited, "Do you know, I grew up listening to all sorts of legends about your father."
"In the Shimen Sword Sect, my uncle always praised my talent, saying it was no less than that of distinguished disciples from major sects, but no matter how hard I train in swordsmanship, I always lose to you."
She continued to pour out her heart:
"After every defeat in sword duels, I would ask the elders for advice, but your moves always had more variations than what they taught, so later I stopped asking, but my heart was full of doubts."
