A faint breeze seemed to stir around Xiao Hua! Yet this breeze differed from ordinary wind, and was utterly unlike the night wind. The night wind only rustled the purple gardenias and stirred the bloody waves of the Sword Graveyard; it could not shake Xiao Hua's protective radiance, much less ripple his heart, still as an ancient well. But this faint breeze arrived soundlessly, eerily blowing into the protective radiance...
"Hm?" Ripples rose in Xiao Hua's heart as he abruptly opened his eyes. A bleak chill spread across his skin, something he ordinarily could not perceive!
"Could there be something else within this Sword Graveyard?" Xiao Hua's star-like eyes swept coldly over the surroundings before closing again!
"Open!" Xiao Hua gathered his Buddhist sense between his eyes, where the mark of the Dharma Eye had once been. Soul threads generally passed through this place. Though the Eye of Delusion Breaking was useful, Xiao Hua basically did not know how to control it, so he had always wanted to manipulate the Dharma Eye through this spot.
Yet this time, Xiao Hua was disappointed again. The mark of the Dharma Eye did not open in response to his true words. Instead, a stabbing pain came from the center of his brow!
"Forget it! This young master's lucky accident must have used up all his good fortune!" Xiao Hua shook his head. "It seems the mark of this Dharma Eye cannot be controlled so easily. I'll wait until I find some corresponding secret technique!"
Thinking this, Xiao Hua spread open his left hand and waited for the Eye of Delusion Breaking to open. Sure enough, threads of blue radiance mixed with silver radiance drifted around him, extremely distinct! There were also strands of green radiance, like loose cotton, wandering around his body. Xiao