Tonight the Wind Is Strong!
After sending Hong Su back to her room to rest, Lin Bai returned to his own room. He had just sat cross-legged and finished recovering the spiritual power he had expended.
Suddenly, a gust of wind blew in through the window. Lin Bai frowned and turned to look. Through the gauze window, he saw the bright moon above the clouds gradually being covered by dark clouds, while a murderous aura abruptly gathered throughout the courtyard.
Lin Bai casually picked up the wine jug he had not yet finished from the table and walked out of the courtyard. Arriving at Hong Su's door, he asked in a low voice, "Have your injuries improved at all?"
From inside the room, Hong Su said, "Although the injuries aren't serious, I won't be able to recover to my peak without three to five days. What about you? How are your injuries?"
"How could a bunch of good-for-nothings hurt me?" Lin Bai took a swig of strong wine and said with a light laugh, "The wind is strong tonight, and you're injured. If there's nothing else, don't come out!"
"The wind is strong?" Hong Su furrowed her brows, puzzled by what Lin Bai meant.
But after saying that, Lin Bai paid Hong Su no further attention. He walked straight beneath the old tree in the courtyard and sat on a stone stool. Placing the wine jug on the stone table, he took the Demonic Sword from his Storage Bag, then took out a clean white cloth and gently wiped it.
Lin Bai wiped the Demonic Sword bit by bit. The moon rose to the center of the sky, and all of Badlands Prefecture gradually fell silent.
Lin Bai's residence was in Dead Man's Alley, which had originally been an uninhabited