His face was a mask of indifference, but a cold glint lay hidden in his eyes.
The two of them had met abruptly at the edge of the forest moments before, clashing in an instant exchange of blows.
After just a few clashes, Lin Xiao already understood that he was no match for Sword Traceless.
There was no shame in it, no cause for embarrassment.
Sword Traceless was aptly named. His cultivation and Sword Dao mastery were both at the peak of the younger generation, enough to stand on equal footing with Zhang Tianyu.
Among everyone who entered the Secret Realm this time, perhaps only Princess Zhaohua, Wang Yiyi, and that murderous Captain from the Demon Suppression Bureau, Xiao Ziye, could compete with him.
Acknowledging the disparity was the key to survival.
But it wouldn't be so easy for Sword Traceless to take his life.
Lin Xiao sneered inwardly.
He weaved through the dense forest, using the terrain to constantly change his position.
