As soon as Lin Ting returned, he went back to his room to rest as his body was still too weak. Although the poison of the Fengli Grass had been eliminated, his body had yet to fully recover from the after effects of post-poisoning.

Yan Xin waited for him to leave before asking Lin Feilu, “Has His Highness King Qi been injured?”

Lin Feilu shook her head, and after thinking about it, she told her, “He was once poisoned, so his health is not very good.”

Yan Xin frowned, “What sort of poison? Who was the culprit?”

Lin Feilu said, “It’s Fengli Grass…”

She didn’t finish her sentence and merely smiled apologetically.

Yan Xin thought the matter involved royal secrets, so she didn’t ask any more questions. Instead, she said thoughtfully, “There is a natural medicinal spring atop the Qin Mountain, which is very effective for healing and detoxification. If you two have nothing else to do next, you can come back to the mountain with me.”

Lin Feilu immediately became ecstatic, “Okay! I have always heard that Qin Mountain is very scenic, so I have wanted to see it for a long time!”

Yan Xin descended the mountain this time to find someone to learn from and refine her sword technique, but there were now more important priorities. Since Lin Ting was not in good health, her top priority was treating him.

As soon as they planned things out, they decided to set off tomorrow for Qin Mountain.

Lin Feilu didn’t expect to encounter such an opportunity on her trip into the martial world. The medicinal spring was within the vicinity of the Thousand Blades Sect, and it was difficult for outsiders to join the sect, let alone use the medicinal spring inside. If it weren’t for Yan Xin, Lin Ting’s illness would probably have dragged on.

Kind people were indeed rewarded, after all!

Lin Feilu packed up her luggage and went to bed early because she would be on her way tomorrow.

The liveliness of Jinling City continued until late at night before it gradually quieted down. She rolled over in her sleep and suddenly felt a chill up her spine.

No, it wasn’t the chills; this was a shuddering sword intent.

Lin Feilu suddenly woke up, and when she opened her eyes, she gasped sharply.

Just as she gasped for breath, the sword intent that wrapped around her ever so suddenly had disappeared.

Lin Feilu saw a person sitting in the house through the dim moonlight from outside the window. If it weren’t for the familiarity of the sword’s aura, she would have screamed.

Although, Master Ji, your way of waking people up is way too unusual!

Lin Feilu shivered and got up from the bed, forcing out a smile, “Ji…Uncle Ji…”

Ji Liang stood up in the dark and took something out of his arms, proceeding to throw it onto the bed wordlessly.

Lin Feilu scrambled to pick it up.

After seeing what he threw, her entire being shuddered.

Lin Feilu was going to cry tearlessly, “Uncle Ji, why are you giving this to me? Do you want me to be hunted down by everyone in the martial realm?”

Ji Liang said coldly, “No one knows it’s with you.”

Lin Feilu asked tentatively, “So are you asking me to keep it for you?”

Ji Liang, “No, it’s for you.”

Lin Feilu, “…”

She looked at the words ‘Jimo Sword Manual’ on the book’s cover and took a deep breath.

The peerless swordsmanship technique that the entire world was fighting over has somehow fallen into my hands this easily???

Lin Feilu scratched her head, puzzled, “Why are you giving it to me?”

Could it be that the mighty warrior Ji somehow recognised my inner talents as a rare martial arts prodigy?