The last treasure chest was actually hiding two books.

"These are my swordsmanship and footwork. I have written everything there. I want you to find a talented individual for me and give him/her these two books. I want someone to inherit my swordsmanship."

The two books gradually fell on top of Noel's hands as he was overwhelmed by these two books. This was the Sword Saint's swordsmanship they were talking about. No one would pass the opportunity.

However, he had to find a talented individual, so he had to choose carefully.

"But my eyes for people might not be good…" Noel shook his head helplessly. "I don't want to disappoint you."

"It's fine. I believe you, so you have to believe in yourself." The Sword Saint smiled, assuring Noel. "Will you do it for me?"

"If you don't mind by how long it might take me, then… yes. I'll do my best."

"That's good enough. I have passed everything to you, so I'd like to ask you one last request."

"What is it?"

Ardagan's Undying Flame. I don't wish my corpses to be studied by anyone else. Can

request since it was a bit too much for

this world. If my body is

Sword Saint had no attachment left in this world. He

decision, but this was the last respect he

sat on top of his own coffin, waiting for

out loud. "Thank you for

continue to march forward. You are different from your ancestor, so just pursue your own path. However,

he released his Undying Fire, starting to burn the coffin

even transparent as it was truly the time for him

any trace of

who made me feel home, and in my final days, I was even

the image of his best friend and his sister flashing before his eyes, showing how much he missed them. He smiled. 'Sorry for making you two wait for so

and declared out

the Sword Saint

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