Living on the streets is never easy, especially for a masterless swordsman like Kaba, who is forced to compete fiercely for scraps of work.
Previously, with his mid-level Mortal Realm cultivation and a few rough sword techniques, he could inspire some fear. However, after failing to protect a merchant caravan and losing his right arm, it was inevitable that past rivals holding grudges would take notice.
Thus, when Steward Xu discovered the remote shack was deserted, he extended his senses to the maximum to investigate any abnormalities.
After surveying the interior and exterior of the hut three times, Steward Xu's expression slightly improved.
No signs of a struggle, nor any lingering scent of blood—this indicated that the worst scenario he had imagined had not occurred.
But where could the dark-skinned lad have gone? To Steward Xu's knowledge, Kaba, due to his distinct complexion, had been bullied from a young age and had neither friends nor relatives.
