When the young man stepped into the estate, Lin Kuang, who was in cultivation with his eyes closed, suddenly opened them, a sharp glint flickering within.
"So, you have finally arrived, the owner of the Slash Path Sword!"
Muttering to himself, Lin Kuang abruptly stood, opened his door, and walked out.
After descending the stairs, Lin Kuang walked out of the main hall and into the estate grounds, where he saw the black-clothed youth before him. The youth had a sword strapped to his back; that must be the Slash Path.
"You're here," Lin Kuang said calmly.
"Yes, I'm here. You are weaker than I imagined. You're no match for me," the black-clothed youth said. His indifferent tone, devoid of any human emotion, sounded cold.
Upon hearing this, Lin Kuang nodded calmly. "Indeed, I am weaker."
Lin Kuang candidly admitted it. Faced with the youth before him, his strength was indeed lacking, unless he could achieve a breakthrough.
