Second-Realm Martial Artist, Dissolves Upon Meeting Water

Li Xian stepped with the Clearwind Leg, making no sound as he walked. Opening his Double Pupils, he took in every detail around him.

"This Leopard Saber Sect can occupy such a patch of land in the county. They truly have deep pockets."

Li Xian entered through a side gate. He searched all around for Xu Liefeng, focusing his gaze as his sight gradually passed through walls.

Before long, he passed a house and caught a faint stench. Li Xian could ensure his footsteps made no sound and conceal his tracks, but the moment he pushed open the door, there would inevitably be some noise.

Daring not to open the door and investigate, he relied on the power of his Double Pupils to observe through the wall. Inside, he saw a figure lying flat, swarmed by flies, its head severed.

Yet there was no blood nearby. "This man's head was removed and his blood drained dry. It must have been Xu Liefeng. He truly is ruthless—he can strike so viciously even against his own disciple. If I fail, my end will likely be even worse."

Li Xian became even more cautious, narrowing his eyes slightly. Since he had made up his mind, he would not hesitate. Keeping close to the walls, he guessed that Xu Liefeng's bedroom should be on the eastern side.

He searched in that direction. Upon finding the bedroom, he intended to launch a sneak attack, only to discover it empty. Dust had gathered on the furniture and wooden chairs; clearly, its owner had not returned for a long time.

Though disappointed, Li Xian did not relax his guard. He searched room after room. At last, he faintly heard breathing and smelled blood.

In one room, he found Xu Liefeng. He sat cross-legged, resting with his eyes