The bonfire crackled. A group of masked men and women still had their hands raised, seemingly singing something at the top of their lungs moments earlier, but Lin Shuguang's sudden appearance ruined the atmosphere in an instant.
"Senior?" Several people took off their masks and looked hesitantly at Lin Shuguang, who was sitting on the ground. Everyone's gaze was drawn to the Blood-red Demonic Saber.
Lin Shuguang came to his senses, slowly stood, and slipped into the night without a word, swiftly disappearing.
"Senior-"
Everyone chased after him, but a blast of air rushed toward them and pushed them back.
Under their shocked gazes, Lin Shuguang's figure vanished beyond the edge of their vision in the blink of an eye.
"Was he really an expert?"
"Did anyone see how he appeared?"
"I didn't notice at all..."
"Could he have been a ghost?"
"He had a shadow. I can vouch for that!"
"What a shame. He must be a peerless powerhouse. Don't be fooled by his youthful looks. He must be some old monster who's lived for years and knows how to preserve his appearance..."
"He could tear through the void. He was definitely a powerhouse, no question!"
"Then was he a Viscera Refining Stage powerhouse?"
"No. As far as I know, anyone who can tear through the void is definitely stronger than the Viscera Refining Stage!"
Only after getting his bearings did Lin Shuguang finally realize that the Demonic Saber had brought him to a city in another province.
"Your sense of direction is unbelievably bad... I really have no idea how you manage to find me every day. Are you just trying your luck every time? No wonder it always takes you so long between visits..."
After leaving that snowy mountain, Lin Shuguang could let go. He had