The sect was handing out flying swords. When it was my turn and my junior brother's, only a longsword and a short sword remained. My junior brother generously let me have the longsword. I spent every last spirit stone and all my rare treasures, then hired the best weapon smith to forge it into a divine sword. The process caused astonishing celestial phenomena. Everyone congratulated me, saying that once I signed a contract with it, I would be invincible. But on the eve of the contract signing, she beat me to it and formed a contract with my junior brother. They became one, sword and wielder, and the entire sect urged me to let them be together. With no other choice, I poured my heart and soul into cultivating the short sword. Unexpectedly, the moment she transformed into a female sword immortal, she summoned the longsword and killed me. She said to me, "Little..."