Ye Tian glanced at him, his lips moved slightly. In fact, Ye Tian was using the Sound Transmission Technique to converse with Sato Sword.
The content was: "Sato Sword, you are very impressive, much stronger than when I last saw you."
"However, you and I ultimately stand on opposing sides. Today, representing our two countries in a duel, I cannot let you leave."
"You are the number one in Sword Dao in East Asia, truly deserving the title of Sword God."
Lying on the ground, Sato Sword's body trembled violently. His pale face momentarily flushed as if experiencing a final burst of vitality. He grasped the ground with his hands, clawing at it intensely.
"Is... is it really you?"
"I've finally seen the true face of the master. Sato can die without regrets!"
"No regrets, Wave-cutting Sword, you've been with me all my life, our wishes are fulfilled."
"Finally, I can rest in peace, rest in peace!"
