Chapter 437: Conclusion (2)
Jeong Yeon-shin forced his eyes open.
His vision was blurry. The figure before him, the Sword Queen, appeared as if bathed in the summer sun, indistinct and wavering.
It was far from an ideal situation. The Sect Leader of Jeomchang was one of the figures he had admired in his youth.
Even before rising as the supreme master of the Nine Sects, he had repeatedly performed great acts of chivalry. He was nothing like the deceased Lord of the Peng Family.
For Jeong Yeon-shin, it was enough that the traces he left behind in his lifetime would be recognized across the world.
As long as Ipwang Fortress would not bear a heavy burden from his unilateral activation of the Volcanic Catalyst.
He cannot die...
All his senses were dull.
He could no longer feel the pulse of the fallen Sword Queen in the distance, nor the scorching summer sunlight that had once stung his skin.
Even the vibrations of the voice transmission ringing in his ears were incomprehensible. It was certainly not the voice of the Sect Leader of Jeomchang.
Faintly, he thought he heard someone repeatedly calling his name—Yeon-shin. The sound echoed persistently, irritating him in his hazy state.
"What a fine... name..."