"What a beast. Look at you, nothing but skin and bones. You've probably got just enough strength to gnaw on a chicken's foot. It's clear you're not far from death. You should skip this trip to White Jade City, lest you die on the road and become a bad omen."
Yan Jinfeng stepped out of his luxurious carriage with a sneer. He looked down the main road at a white-haired old man approaching, a sword strapped to his back. His words were venomous, with every sentence essentially a curse for the man to die an early death.
Disciples of the Celestial Sword Sect all carried Long Swords on their backs, unlike the common practice of hanging them at the waist. It was said they followed the path of the Ancient Sword Cultivators.
Carrying the Long Sword on their backs could foster a bond with the blade, creating an opportunity to develop Sword Intent.
