“Lin Yun, it’s time for us to leave,” said Zhao Yan with a grave expression after stowing the three leaves.

“Don’t be in such a hurry. Let’s wait for them before going…” Lin Yun’s words left both Gongsun Yan and Zhao Yan shocked, with no idea what Lin Yun was trying to do. But Lin Yun merely smiled it off.

The two were fast and it wouldn’t take long for them to hide. Then again, hiding wasn’t a solution. So they might as well face them head-on, saving them a lot of trouble.

“Y-You killed so many big sect disciples. You’ll die if you don’t leave!” Gongsun Yan nervously said.

After all, Lin Yun didn’t have a prestigious background like Zhao Yan. The latter came from a saint clan with a saint in his clan. In the current era, saints were at the top of the pyramid and a saint could instantly make a clan into such a top-tiered force in the world that even powerful sects would have to give them face, not to mention big sects.

But Lin Yun was unfettered after hearing what Gongsun Yan said and stowed the treasures left behind by the eight geniuses of the big sects. When he picked up the saint sword from the Azure Thunder Sect, he locked his brows together. “The foundation...