C1194 A Mystery of Origin

Lin Nan's heart skipped a beat. Scarlet? Why did it sound a little similar to Lin Shisan?

"Is she a sword cultivator?" Lin Nan asked.

No matter how one looked at it, the wound on the Black Python's neck had been cut off by a single sword strike.

However, the words of Lin Qiyuan caused Lin Nan's entire body to tremble. He could only feel a chill rising from the bottom of his heart