After being flicked to death by Ye Xuan, this sword cultivator cursed by the Death Netherworld finally found relief.
Seeing his lifebound flying sword fall into Ye Xuan's hands brought him solace.
He died without regrets.
Every sword cultivator has their own philosophy.
This green robed sword cultivator clearly felt that his curse tainted his lifebound flying sword.
Now that it has fallen into Ye Xuan's hands, it will surely shine once more.
Ye Xuan naturally noticed the green robed sword cultivator's final gaze. With a casual flourish of the sword, Ye Xuan stabbed it into the ground.
"Even if you think dying is no big deal, your flying sword doesn't think so..."
Ye Xuan murmured softly.
The flying sword continued to mourn, and after a slight tremor, its brilliance faded.
The flying sword's spirit self-destructed.
