ng Lin was studying it, then suddenly a low chant came from behind. His right hand was doing some hand seals, and with a golden light, it shot at the flying sword. After that, he spun around,only to see Zhang Hu with his eyes wide open. When he saw Wang Lin, he stared blankly, then hurriedly stood up, assessed his surroundings, and finally he looked at Wang Lin’s flying sword and the sword sheath. Happiness surged onto his face and he said, “He’s…dead?”