In the darkness, green and crimson eyes flickered deep within the cave.
Lin Fan approached with caution, his target clear. Though the night was pitch-black, his affinity allowed him to detect any movement within a ten-foot radius. Suddenly, he sensed something—a warm, humanoid shape pacing at the entrance, arms clutching a blood-stained blade.
Lin Fan accelerated, unleashing a burst of physical strength that defied human limits. Moving like lightning, he slashed his Biyuan Sword horizontally. With a soft *puff*, a head was severed from its shoulders.
Chapter 47