Previous chapter:
Chapter 37: The Trace Under His Skin [1]
Next chapter:
Chapter 39: The Trace Under His Skin [3]
PREVIEW
... d the sword and let his breathing slow.
A faint tug brushed the edge of his senses—far away, behind his cultivation.
That reservoir.
That stored power waiting like a second sky behind the first.
He didn’t touch it.
He clenched his jaw and shook his arm out.
"Not yet," he told himself again.
If he leaned on it now, he would never know where his own limits truly were. And if Elder Shen’s trace reacted to unusual spikes, he couldn’t afford to ...
YOU MAY ALSO LIKE



























