“It’s impossible for Tian Xuanzi to keep such a low profile based on his personality. He must be planning something.” Lin Yun said.

“The sect master said there’s a possibility that Tian Xuanzi was injured.” Zhao Yan said.

“There’s also that possibility, but don’t be careless.” Lin Yun looked concerned because Tian Xuanzi was a tough opponent. The moment Tian Xuanzi was determined to get something done, he would get it done no matter what.

His appearance was deceptive. After all, who could imagine such a gentle-looking person was plotting the annihilation of Sword Sect’s golden generation eighteen years ago? But someone like him was also cruel to his own people.

After all, he could stop Jian Jingtian from causing a massacre in the Profound Sky Sect if he wanted to eighteen years ago. But he watched and waited for this matter to blow up before forcing the Radiant Sword Saint to take a step back and imprison Jian Jingtian in the Fleeting Cloud Sword Sect.

If Lin Yun didn’t have the Firmament Saint Cloth, his master would have lost his life and the entire Sword Sect would’ve been doomed outside the Ancient Barren Battlefield.

“Senior Brother, I’m more concerned about you rather than the Sword Sect. We’re all concerned about you and waiting for Flower...