Jiang Ding quietly gazed at the Great Sun Bright Light Sword Emperor.
He watched for a long time.
From him, he vaguely saw many familiar figures. Objectively speaking, he was indeed the most orthodox inheritor of the Great Sun Sword Pavilion, the one most similar to the will of the First Generation Great Sun Sword Master.
"Long time no see, Mingguang."
Jiang Ding said casually.
"Long time no see, Sword Master."
The Great Sun Bright Light Sword Emperor bowed once again.
He knew that the Sword Master was conversing with the founding Ancestor Master of his lineage, the previous Great Sun Swordsman Mingguangzi, after many millennia, the Sword Emperor of the Mingguang lineage has appeared once more.
"Hahaha!"
"Hahaha... hahaha... Little Mingguang, come over here!"
A kindly figure, like a ray of sunlight, emerged around the Supreme Great Sun Sword Fairy, laughing heartily and beckoning to the Great Sun Bright Light Sword Emperor like calling a small animal.
Little Mingguang?
