“You sure about that?” Lin Yun looked at Xiao Yun with a weird expression, since Xia Yun’s expression changed too quickly.

“I really don’t need it. I believe that if I was in your position, you’d also save me without any hesitation.” Xiao Yun smiled.

Lin Yun fell into deep thought and turned to look at An Liuyan beside him. The chill on An Liuyan’s face disappeared, and she squinted her eyes, “Lin Yun, hurry up and refine it, then.”

Seeing this, Lin Yun understood something, and, in the end, he ultimately refined the Azure Dragon Sun-Moon Umbrella. The owner had already passed away, and Lin Yun had been practicing the Azure Dragon Saint Art. So he had a natural affinity with this saint artifact, and refining it was an easy task for him.

If he still had the Azure Dragon King Bone left to him by the Azure Dragon Lord, the umbrella would probably acknowledge him without even needing to refine it.

When Lin Yun opened his eyes, a light flashed through his pupils, and his gaze fell onto the umbrella. The umbrella...