Second Dream grew a little flustered at Lin Lang's words. "Th-then what do you suggest?"
Seeing how innocent the girl was, Lin Lang laughed heartily. "You were kind enough to save me. How could I blame you?"
"Besides, I'd already comprehended almost everything just now and was about to come ashore anyway. May I ask your name and where you live, miss? I'd like to visit and thank you."
"There's no need to thank me. I really did interrupt your cultivation."
Perhaps because she was agitated, the veil on Second Dream's face fell off.
Although she quickly picked it up and covered her face again, Lin Lang still noticed that she looked remarkably like Mingyue of Peerless City.
But he knew Mingyue was already dead, and the mark on this woman's face was a scar, not a birthmark.
Faintly sensing the keen aura about her as well, Lin Lang had already guessed her identity.
Second Dream, Second Saber Emperor's only daughter and the disciple of the Sword Sect's Sword Emperor.
Seeing Second Dream lower her head in flustered confusion, Lin Lang immediately had an idea. "Miss, I know a little medicine. Do you have an ailment affecting your face? Perhaps I could treat it."
Hope appeared in Second Dream's eyes, only to vanish instantly. "This isn't an ordinary illness, nor is it poisoning. It can't be cured."
The red scar on her face made her look terribly ugly. She felt deeply inferior because of it and always concealed it with a veil.
This was because she had studied the sword under Sword Emperor while also learning her father's hereditary saber techniques. Her father's Saber Intent was exceptionally domineering, while her master's Sword Intent was incomparably soft and yielding.
The two forces clashed, unable to merge, causing a red scar to