Lin Xinghe stood in the night wind, her entire body wreathed in an aura as fierce as blazing fire.
She had just emerged from the depths of the Sword Tomb. The Sword Soul within her had completed its transformation, and the dual-pulse Sword Intent surged endlessly through her veins. Red and blue intertwined lights flickered across her palms like two overlapping stars.
Dozen of dark figures closed in from all directions, reeking of murderous intent. Each wore a dark cloak, wielded a long sword, and moved in precise unison—clearly elite assassins who had undergone rigorous training.
Chapter 160