"If only I were truly a man..."
...
The glow of the pile of firewood inside the Daoist Temple was dim.
Su Bei gently wiped the two swords within the Sword Box, feeling a new stream of qi circulating through his meridians, and murmured to himself, "The sword needs nurturing."
To Su Bei, the Qingping Sword had already become second nature, but his control over the Missing Departure was still lacking.
All the myriad arts and changes in the world do not deviate from their principles. Since ancient times, countless cultivators have sought that great immortality which eludes death.
