Fang Chen furrowed his brow. In the Central Continent Empire, Northern Dipper, and Celestial Heaven, sword cultivators had always been synonymous with extreme offensive might. Their status was far above that of ordinary cultivators. Qin Hucheng clearly wasn’t referring to here.0

But then... had he also been to places like Longyuan or Qiufeng? Perhaps the old sword immortal had told him about the awkward position sword cultivators faced in those places?0

"We sword cultivators spend our entire lives cultivating, all for the sake of this sword. Even if our lifespan is shorter than that of ordinary cultivators, we never let it trouble us. Living a carefree life, even for just one lifetime, is enough to satisfy us." Qin Hucheng smiled. "Do you think that's excessive?"0

Fang Chen shook his head. "No." 0

The others watched in astonishment as Fang Chen spoke to the air, nodding and shaking his head. Their faces were filled with disbelief.0

Qin Hucheng was already a corpse. It...0