Lin Chongxiao!
The genius of the Nine Mystic Sword Sect who had made Tuoba Cheng not accept a direct disciple for ten years.
Instructor Lin's eldest brother, Lin Chongxiao, had made him swing his sword for ten years.
"Thank you for helping my brother break through his confusion and giving him a chance to turn back."
In the image within his mind, Lin Chongxiao looked at Han Muye again.
Han Muye had observed thousands of swords, but this was the first time he saw an image with its own consciousness.
Looking at Lin Chongxiao in the image, he did not know how to reply.
"You, are you really Lin Chongxiao?"
He spoke in a low voice. It was unknown if Lin Chongxiao could hear him in his mind.
As soon as he finished speaking, Lin Chongxiao nodded, then shook his head.
"I'm Lin Chongxiao, but also not him."
"I'm just a trace of Lin Chongxiao's obsession that can't bear to dissipate and had hidden in the sword."