Illusionary Formation (Part 1)

Master Lian gave him an enigmatic smile.

Kenny Lin thought for a moment and said, "Forget I said anything."

For the first time, Master Lian felt an urge to probe into someone's true nature, and that someone was his own disciple, "Is this your true self?"

"It depends on the situation," Kenny Lin shrugged.

Master Lian didn't press further.

He just smiled and said, "Cultivate well," before turning around and disappearing into the wind and snow.

Kenny Lin narrowed his eyes.

He wasn't sure how much Master Lian had discerned, but it didn't matter.

He wasn't going to reveal everything anyway.

Turning back, his gaze became much sharper.

The sword intent on the mountain wall seemed to materialize, impacting his consciousness.

The surrounding area was no longer the biting cold wind and snow but the fierce sword aura, akin to a harsh gale.

This was a mental attack.