"To do a good job, one must first sharpen one's tools," whispered Qin Ming.
He knew that what he was about to do might stir up a storm in this region, possibly even alarming Chixia City. He had to be fully prepared.
Apart from lacking a good blade, Qin Ming also needed to master one or two more Heavenly Light Forces.
He already had a Blade Manual on hand, and with Old Man Liu tentatively convincing a once prominent but now declining household, Qin Ming was likely to acquire another kind of Heavenly Light Force. Coupled with the Three Colored Flower, his strength would undoubtedly improve, so he naturally had to do it thoroughly!
"Who is Qin Ming?"
At the entrance of the village, people from Jinji Ridge were calling out, directly mentioning Qin Ming's name.
"They're really paying attention to me," Qin Ming said, somewhat surprised, as the two bandits had obviously instructed their subordinates in particular.
