At the end of last month, Xu Jun was still projecting into the past.,He had not only grown a year older, but his kendo skill had also improved. Moreover, the number of sword cries he produced had increased by twelve, reaching thirty-four in total.,After a moment of hesitation, this rugged man showed a glimmer of pleading in his eyes and said, "This departure may see us separated for an unknown length of time. I wish to experience the true meaning of the Primordial Sword Sound once more. Master Xu, please do not hesitate to impart your teachings."。