I Have A Sword

I'm not worthy? Ye Guan was momentarily stunned before he chuckled. "Why do you say that?"

Shi Yu said, "That sword technique was created by the True Saint Hao Ran. Only those with an unshakable will can learn it. Since his time, not a single swordsman in the Other Shore has been able to master it!"

"True Saint Hao Ran?" Zhou Hann exclaimed, visibly shocked.

Ye Guan looked at her, and when she realized that he didn't recognize the name, she quickly explained, "True Saint Hao Ran was a swordsman from tens of thousands of years ago. He was an illegitimate child, so he suffered greatly in his own clan.

"His stepmother, afraid that he would become a threat, poisoned his dantianand burned his eyes. If it hadn't been for his fiancée, he would have died. Even so, he was left crippled for life..."

Zhou Hann sighed softly before adding, "But no one could have ever imagined that in the depths of his suffering, he would end up being enlightened to an unparalleled Sword Dao.

"Truth be told, even though he received the title "True Saint," he never actually reached that realm. However, his combat power was equivalent to one, making him the only person in history to achieve such a level of strength without reaching the realm itself.

"He was also known as the last great swordsman of the Other Shore. Since then, no swordsman has ever reached the level of a True Saint both in realm and strength."

Ye Guan's curiosity was piqued. "What was his Sword Dao?"

Shi Yu replied, "The Dao of Suffering."

Ye Guan turned to look at him.