Su Mo's eyes swept over each sword mark, and his expression grew increasingly grim.
Clearly, a fierce battle had taken place in this room.
The sword Qi lingering in the sword marks indicated the assailant's profound mastery; it must have been Yu Liu Sword Heart Liu Suifeng.
But why... why here?
As Su Mo pondered in confusion, he heard Luo Zhen muttering:
"Why would they fight here?"
If someone had come to challenge, they definitely wouldn't have chosen Liu Suifeng's bedroom to strike.
If it had been a night-time assassination, the doors and windows wouldn't have remained intact.
Unless the room was specifically repaired after the battle.
However, with a closer look, one could see that the furniture in the room had not been moved; the sword marks on the windows and walls were connected.
All possibilities ran through his mind, but his frown only deepened.
If Liu Suifeng won the battle, the room surely wouldn't remain like this.
