"To be honest, I truly do not know where the essence of my family's Bixie Sword Manual lies. I only thought that the swordplay had turned out this way in my hands because my talent was lacking. But seeing so many people in the martial world relentlessly pursuing my family's Bixie Sword Manual, though I may lack discernment, I still know that the crude swordplay I possess cannot possibly compare."
Lin Zhennan laid out every thought in his heart before Ji Boying, concealing nothing at all.
"Come to think of it, our family also left behind ancestral instructions. They only said that something was hidden in the old residence, and that future descendants must never open it. That must be the Bixie Sword Manual."
Lin Zhennan also feared that if he went alone, someone might lie in wait to profit afterward. He had no idea whether those watching in the shadows had truly given up, so he still needed Ji Boying's protection.
"Time is of the essence. I'll accompany Chief Escort Leader Lin on this trip."
Ji Boying took up his sword and left with Lin Zhennan.
Night had fallen, and the streets were utterly silent.
After the repeated bouts of killing, the people of Fuzhou had all shut themselves indoors, not daring to venture out casually. Not even a night watchman could be seen on the streets.
In the darkness, Lin Zhennan was constantly uneasy, but with Ji Boying at his side, they arrived at the old residence quickly and without incident.
After searching briefly, they followed the statue of Bodhidharma and took out the cassock.
The place was rather dim, and Lin Zhennan had originally intended to bring it back to the escort agency for a closer look.
But he truly feared Ji Boying would misunderstand.
He feared