Lin Xinghe returned to the Lin Residence with silent steps, yet her strides were as heavy as iron.
Her five senses had not yet fully recovered, but the Power of the Sword Soul within her was growing increasingly distinct, resembling a dormant blade of many years slowly awakening in the shadows.
All along the way back to her room, the people she passed wore varied expressions—some showed awe, others alienation, and a few harbored furtive glances of probing intent, heightening her vigilance.
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