Outside the manor, the second floor of the Black Water Pavilion.
Shen Wen'an, who was meditating cross-legged with his eyes closed, suddenly opened his eyes and looked in the direction of the Shen Family Manor.
Although the incomplete Sword Spirit consciousness of the Sword Holder had already dissipated, the understanding of Sword Dao and the ability to sense murderous intent within the Sword Spirit had merged with his Divine Spirit.
Shen Wen'an sensed a strange murderous intent appearing around the perimeter of his home manor.
He slowly stood up, reached out to grasp the Dragon-Slaying Magical Sword beside him, and leaped out from the second-floor window.
West side of the manor's outer wall, five figures were preparing to silently infiltrate and execute a massacre, only to suddenly find a figure dressed in a green long robe holding a long sword appearing in the courtyard ahead.
"It's him!"
"Senior Brother Zhang, he's that kid from Hidden Cloud Courtyard!"
