“Alright. Bai Shuying, you can leave first,” the Heavenly Jade Sword Saint said.

“Understood.” Bai Shuying cupped her hands together as she examined Lin Yun. But there was a smear of disdain flashing across her pupils.

This made Lin Yun smile bitterly, and he could only pretend he didn’t see the disdain within her pupils.

After Bai Shuying left, the Heavenly Jade Sword Saint asked, “Why didn’t you agree?”

“Martial Aunt, do you want to hear lies or the truth?” Lin Yun asked, raising his head.

“What do you think?”

“Let’s not mention that she’ll limit her cultivation to the Profound Death Stage. If her cultivation is the same as mine, she’d only lose if she...