บท 423: Chapter 423 Nine Channels Air Sword_1

The night was black as ink.

A crescent moon wandered the sky like a solitary boat, adrift and alone.

Indifferent moonlight lazily spilled across the land.

In the silent wilderness, a bonfire burned.

The flames danced incessantly, as if performing an ardent dance for their master.

Beside the fire, a dog lay sprawled, lazily sleeping.

Leaning close by was a young man.

As the youth wiped his treasured sword, he hummed a tune aimlessly.

Ling Xiao had finally agreed to his master's suggestion; he and the dog quietly departed from Moon Hua Sect, embarking on a secret journey to Thousand Ghosts Forest.

With little time until the Moon Lin Festival, ordinary methods would hardly enable Ling Xiao to break through in such a short span.

That's why Ling Xiao had agreed to his master's suggestion to grow through the trials of Thousand Ghosts Forest.