Silence! The entire dense forest fell into a deathly stillness. Old Kite, who had roamed the Green Forest unchecked for over a decade, had just been decapitated with a single strike? That strike had been far too fast. No one even saw when the man drew his blade, nor when he severed Old Kite's head. It was as if he hadn't moved at all before the head hit the ground.
"Black clothes, bamboo hat, long blade... drawing the blade like a startled swan..." A Zhou Family Martial Artist's voice trembled. "There's no mistaking it. You are the Jinghong Saber, Ji Qing..."
