After incinerating the Indigocloth Venerable, Lin Yun restored Ye Qingtian’s appearance. When he returned, Bai Qingyu woke up and saw that Lin Yun had retrieved the Stalewater Sword from the tree and handed it back to her. Lin Yun had suffered greatly under that sword, and Xiao Jingyan wouldn’t have been so terrifying if it wasn’t for the help of this sword.

“Ye Qingtian, thank you for retrieving this sword given to me by my elder sister. She’ll be heartbroken if I lose it.” Bai Qingyu received the Stalewater Sword. She was nervous and didn’t dare to look Ye Qingtian in the eyes.

“Xiao Jingyan and the rest are dead?”

“They’re dead. Don’t move. Let me examine your injuries.” Lin Yun circulated his nirvana aura before sending it into Bai Qingyu’s body. He then exclaimed in shock, “Bai Qingyu, how did your injuries become so severe?”

He finally realized that Bai Qingyu wasn’t fooling around when she said she was dying. Her dragon...