Lin Liang, with an ancient longsword on his back, dressed in white, stepped on tree branches. He strode at a distance of more than ten meters as if he were walking on air, making him look like an Immortal.
From afar, he saw a carriage on the official road ahead, the cart bore the emblem of the Liu family. It must be undoubtedly the target of this trip.
A faint smile surfaced on his face, "It doesn't seem like I have to make much effort."
It had been many years since he last took action. People might have forgotten that there is a Shadowless Sword in the Lin family.
Shadowless Sword, that's what he is known as.
After stepping into the First Rank realm, he then received this elegant name.
All these years, he has been sitting in his family stronghold, rarely taking action.
It had been a full twenty years, and this was the first time he had taken a task.
The person he was supposed to kill was just someone who had just broken through the Second Grade.