Sword Saint Whose Strength Was Not Worth Mentioning, Lord of Life and Death Whose Brain Was Rather Slow (Bonus Chapter)

"Big brother, are you very strong?"

Jiang Yinyin blinked her innocent, crystal-clear eyes and looked curiously at Lin Xuan. For some reason, the moment she saw him, she felt a strange fondness toward him.

If Jiang Yinyin had been a powerful cultivator now, she would probably have understood that this special fondness and sense of closeness came from the mutual recognition shared by fellow Dao seekers.

Beside her, Jiang Lei, Jiang Xue, and the others from Eagle Martial Hall all turned to look at Lin Xuan in unspoken agreement, gazing at the legendary Sword Saint!

It had to be said that Jiang Lei, Jiang Xue, and the others had already been won over by Lin Xuan's calm face at first sight. That immortal-like bearing left far too deep an impression.

Perhaps those who had met him might not remember what he looked like, but they would certainly remember that bearing!

That bearing was like his name—it was what truly defined him. Sword Saint was merely a title. Even if he were given another title, Lin Xuan would still be Lin Xuan. Just as if he changed his face, an immortal exile would still be an immortal exile!

Looking into those utterly pure eyes, Lin Xuan suddenly felt as though he were gazing upon a flawless, pristine sky—the thing that lay between heaven and earth.

It was said that Azure Sky governed life, while Netherworld governed death. The mortal world between heaven and earth was the cycle of life and death.

In that single instant, Lin Xuan felt that his understanding of the Way of Life and Death had gained several new layers of profound insight!

When he looked again at those eyes, now devoid of any unusual peculiarity, a rare gentle smile appeared on Lin Xuan's face.

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