Several people flashed as Xiahou Yan, Chen Bing, and the four brothers of the Huang Clan charged over. They stood before Lin Yun and wore smiles on their faces.

“Flower Burial is really impressive, and I’ve seen your strength today.” Chen Bing squinted his eyes with an ‘amicable’ smile.

“Alright. Lin Yun, you can rest now and leave the rest to us,” said Xiahou Yan. This scene also shocked everyone who was outside the Barren Sword Mound.

“Oh my god, aren’t these people too shameless?”

“Lin Yun was clearly the one who dealt with the Indigo Dragon Serpent, and they didn’t help. But they’re standing out now to claim Lin Yun’s hard work?”

“Xiahou Yan is really shameless. He probably had this idea right from the start.”

“Isn’t Lin Yun a little too pitiful? He was the one who fought the Indigo Dragon Serpent, but someone is going to claim his hard work.” Everyone who saw this scene was furious. Previously, Xiahou Yan was the leading swordsman amongst the younger generation, and Lin Yun had to...