Lin Yun looked at Su Ziyao, and Su Ziyao was looking at him as well. The two just simply looked at each other without saying a word. When Tian Xuanzi appeared and the Sword Emperor still hadn’t shown up, Lin Yun’s heart was actually enveloped in fear.

He wasn’t afraid of death as a swordsman, but he was afraid that he would never be able to see Su Ziyao again. The two of them had gone through so much just to be together, and the kiss he gave her back on the Profound Wither Island felt like it was just yesterday.

After coming so far, Lin Yun knew Su Ziyao’s feelings for him, he just wanted to avoid facing it. He didn’t want to lose her, nor did he want to see Su Ziyao feeling sad because of his death. He couldn’t think how great of a price Su Ziyao had to pay just to stay in the Fleeting Cloud Sword Sect for so long.

A long time later, a smile rose on Lin Yun’s lips as he stepped forth and hugged Su Ziyao. This stunned her before she hooked her arms around Lin Yun’s neck and smiled, “You’re getting bolder and bolder now.”

Her body was a little cold, but Lin Yun could feel at ease with her in his embrace. As long as she was in his embrace, he could forget all the troubles...