"I, Wen Caishang, have always been able to break others' swords and overturn their boats, never failing. If it weren't for fate conspiring against me back in the day, how could those small fries have threatened me? I was even stronger that day, so confident, yet I fell into your enemy's trap, overturned in your gutter."
"But indeed fate mocks, wraps oneself in a cocoon. The Setting Sun Bloodsword was originally taught by me to him, who knew this brat would be so rebellious, scheming to use this Martial Arts against me. Really infuriates me terribly."
