The lake and moon disappeared when the two decapitated heads fell to the ground. Lin Yun took a deep breath before stepping forth and skillfully cutting open the corpses of the two demonic beasts, looking for their beast cores.

He had finally found the right feeling to unleash the one hundred and eight intents, and this should’ve been the minuscule stage that his master spoke of. That meant looking deeper and grasping every single detail and intent of the sword. But his hundred and ...