Lin Yun began to panic when his dragon origin and sword intent went out of control. The Blood Crows were ahead, and he didn’t dare to fly into the air. Meanwhile, the woman of unknown origin was closely following behind him.

“That fellow will probably fall!” Everyone else on the chains looked at Ye Qingtian from afar, wearing gloating expressions. After all, falling wouldn’t feel good. Down below was a vortex of sword intent, and one would suffer severe injuries even if they wouldn’t die.

They merely glanced at Ye Qingtian before they continued on. Judging from their response, it was as though they didn’t see that woman.

The more the chain shook, the more Lin Yun couldn’t calm himself, and the footsteps behind him were getting closer. The chains suddenly shook violently, and a scream resounded from his back. It was the woman who fell from the chain.

Lin Yun’s face changed, and he turned around,...