Shadow
Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation
The blood ghost gave no response. But Clear Wind felt something and it began to hum.
Then, the gleam of a blade flashed, slicing at Lin Jin's peculiar shadow.
But a shadow was a shadow. How could it be destroyed?
Besides leaving a cut on the floor, the Sword Energy had done nothing else.
Clear Wind didn't know what else to do. Lin Jin's shadow seemed problematic, but it also seemed okay. Anyway, Clear Wind calmed down in the end.
Seeing this, Lin Jin knew they had met a tough opponent this time.
He looked to Xiao Huo and the latter began sniffing the shadow. He clearly sensed something was off too but didn't know what to do with it because it was Lin Jin's shadow that had a problem.
That was all.
There was no enemy nor aura of another being. So what could he do?
Attacking the shadow was obviously useless, the Clear Wind Sword had tried that earlier.