"He knew this object was extraordinary and likely related to the origin of that evil martial art, so he took precautions.
"Xu Zeyuan had his Hundred-Pound Saber reforged. During the smelting process, he hid the iron sheet within it, believing no one would ever know.
"And in the beginning, he was right. No one knew that the Hundred-Pound Saber, famous throughout the Jianghu, held such a secret."
Hearing this, Fang Shuwen couldn't help but chuckle.
'What a Dragon-Slaying Hundred-Pound Saber.'
Yu Yaoguang shot him a strange glance, wondering why he was laughing.
Still, she continued:
"Until one day, over thirty years ago, an uninvited guest suddenly appeared.
"He bluntly demanded his Hundred-Pound Saber.
"At first, Xu Zeyuan thought it was just an ordinary challenge from the Jianghu.
"He never expected his opponent's martial arts to be so vicious. He had no choice but to fight with all his might.
"In the end, he slipped up and killed his opponent.
