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The last treasure chest was actually hiding two books. 

"These are my swordsmanship and footwork. I have written everything there. I want you to find a talented individual for me and give him/her these two books. I want someone to inherit my swordsmanship." 

The two books gradually fell on top of Noel's hands as he was overwhelmed by these two books. This was the Sword Saint's swordsmanship they were talking about. No one would pass the opportunity. 

However, he had to find a talented individual, so he had to choose carefully.

"But my eyes for people might not be good…" Noel shook his head helplessly. "I don't want to disappoint you."

"It's fine. I believe you, so you have to believe in yourself." The Sword Saint smiled, assuring Noel. "Will you do it for me?"

"If you don't mind by how long it might take me, then… yes. I'll do my best."

"That's good enough. I have passed everything to you, so I'd like to ask you one last request."