Song Ciwan shifted to the side, steadily applying her Qimen Taoist Skill, A Grain of Sand in the Sea. Standing in the corner's shadow, she was practically silent.
The two Cultivators rushing from around the corner were saying, "The Black Heart Demon Saber is on a killing spree. With just the two of us, what's the point in continuing the chase? To get ourselves killed?"
The other whispered, "But the clan sent a message. If we don't go, the higher-ups will know…"
After listening for a moment, Song Ciwan understood what was going on.
The so-called "Black Heart Demon Saber," she realized, was none other than Lu Bell, the Black-clothed Blade Master she was impersonating.
'I have to admit, "Black Heart Demon Saber" is such an awful nickname that I don't even want to acknowledge that person is me!'
'But on second thought, it doesn't matter. Lu Bell is Lu Bell, and Song Ciwan is Song Ciwan. Lu Bell wasn't me to begin with…'
