"My one disciple has taken over my duties as the Night Immortal now that I have other tasks to attend to. And I have no descendants"

He observed the sword with curiosity. It was quite a large one. It would take impressive strength to wield it successfully. Of course he'd never seen the sword that Zishu had now. Perhaps he could ask about it the next time he spoke to him.

"That seems to be the common understanding among mortals for what I am. We are often called gods so I believe that is an accurate assessment of us."