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Lu Qingshan, a renowned player ranked in the top ten of the Sword Cultivators' leaderboard in "Nine Heavens," had been reincarnated into the very game world for which he had always strived.
Sword Cultivator, a class in "Nine Heavens," known for dealing the highest damage but also having the least amount of health, leading to their nickname "Brute."
In this life, Lu Qingshan had still chosen the path of the Sword Cultivator.
However, this Sword Cultivator seemed a bit too stable???

This Sword Cultivator is Somewhat Dependable

The ascetic monk brought his hands together, bowed his head slightly, and answered, "I haven't seen anyone."


"You really didn't see anyone?" A venomous gaze, akin to a python's, slithered across the ascetic monk's visage, seemingly scrutinizing him.


"An ascetic cares only for the path under his feet, and dares not to gaze towards the distant horizons above. There might have been cultivators passing by, but I truly have not seen them," said the ascetic monk, lowering his head in respect, yet speaking with neither servility nor overbearance.


"Boss, this monk is lying to you." Suddenly, one of the dozen or so sand bandits behind the leading figure spoke up.


"Oh?" A chilling look crossed the leader's face.


This subordinate of his was tasked with interrogation and was extremely adept at observing people's expressions and words.


Chapter 7 Entering the City with a Single Sword