Early the next morning, Lin Lang left Blackwood Cliff alone on horseback.
After watching Lin Lang leave, Ren Woxing turned and walked back into the great hall.
He would see who dared come to Blackwood Cliff and run wild in the meantime!
Ren Yingying, however, had not come to see him off. Last night had simply been too exhausting.
How could she have known Lin Lang would take an unconventional route last night, leaving her hurting even when she walked?
Even this morning, Lin Lang had pulled her into another hearty feast.
After leaving Blackwood Cliff's territory, Lin Lang traveled onward while contemplating sword techniques in his mind.
How exactly do I reach the realm of no moves? Is my foundation in swordsmanship too weak?
Lately, he had learned the subtleties of many other sword techniques. On top of that, his Reverse Sunflower Manual had reached major accomplishment, increasing his speed again.
The power of his Reverse Evil-Warding Sword Technique had risen considerably since he killed Dongfang Bubai.
Yet he still had not reached the realm of no moves. He felt he was just one step from crossing the threshold, but did not know how to take it.
Ren Woxing could not help him with this either. By now, Ren Woxing's swordsmanship was already inferior to Lin Lang's.
Lin Lang even felt that if they truly fought, Ren Woxing would be no match for him.
He traveled with frequent stops. When he passed through a city, he had someone deliver a letter to the Thousand-household Office in Pingyang Prefecture, then entered a restaurant and sat down to eat.
Sitting at a corner table in the restaurant's main room, Lin Lang casually tossed a ten-tael silver ingot to a waiter. "Feed my horse some good fodder and bring me a table