"But I feel..." the youth's voice grew quieter, "what's so good about our Sword Gate Sect Leader... A few years ago, that senior from Yang Yi Tower, it seemed like he could beat our master a hundred times over... When he invited you to learn, why didn't you go?"
"So you're the 'sparrow', Qu Zhoufu," the man flipped the book shut and rolled his eyes, chuckling, "I'm going to make the Lake Mountain Sword Sect just like Yang Yi Tower."
"...Wow."
"Plus, I've recently discovered some clues."
"What?"
The man frowned, looking up at the sky: "Our sect... seems to have an ancient inheritance."
"...?"
"Really, but it seems that only the Sect Leader can control it," the man said.
"Did you ask Master?"
"I asked, the old guy says there's nothing."
"Then when you really get it, sneak a peek for me."
"Sure thing."