Night Wind Listener

A thousand-year dynasty would inevitably face decay, and a hundred-year noble family would eventually return to dust.
What in this world could last forever?
Was it an Immortal Body, tempered a thousand times, or the Martial Arts will, in Heart Unity with heaven and earth?
Chen Mu came to this world, his sword in hand, and when he turned back at dusk, countless heroes and millennium-old Demons had all turned to dust, leaving only one person on the road paved with yellow sand.

Da Xuan Martial Saint

Chen Mu walked slowly, casting his gaze into the distance and circling around the area where he had earlier used fallen leaves to slash the bandit leader. Glancing behind him briefly, he noticed no abnormalities, a flicker of light passing through his eyes.


There was no need to make such a fuss in killing a mere bandit leader. His action was not just a chance encounter with an old friend or casually giving guidance on Song Zhou's Blade Technique, but a test.


After leaving the Seven Profound Sect, on his journey to Yu County, he occasionally felt a vague sense as if he was being watched by an unseen gaze, but when he tried to sense it carefully, he could not identify its source.


This intuition from the murky depths was not a result of tangible perception, but stemmed from his Soul Heart Realm. At the level of a clear and still mirror, sometimes there would be an unfathomable sensation, not within the scope of detection.


Chapter 384: Prolonging Life