Su Baichen looked at Su Xin and solemnly said, “In the future, as you venture out into the world, you will inevitably encounter dangers, and sometimes even threats to your life... The talisman is gone...The Sixth Sacred Mountain, in the courtyard where Su Xin resides.

Wow!

Blades of light flashed as Su Xin practiced swordsmanship alone.

"Shadowed!" "Dream fragments!" "Dawn breaks!" "Ephemeral bloom!" "Snowy expanse!" "Path to the underworld!"

Each move follows seamlessly from the last.

"No, that's not right."

Su Xin quickly stopped, and his brows furrowed.

He had mastered the Flying Blood Sword Art long ago, and his proficiency was extremely high. It wouldn't be an exaggeration to call it peerless. He could perform each of the six forms in this technique almost perfectly, bringing out the full power of each move.

It was like this before.

However, at this moment, as he wielded this sword technique again, it felt completely different.

It's not because of the proficiency in swordsmanship, but the swordsmanship itself...Disha," along with a portion of their assassins, who escaped.But not long ago, these remnants of the Nine Calamity Assassins seemed to have fled into my Heavenly Flame Empire.Su Xin listened, secretly...