Lin Yun was smart, so he naturally understood what she meant. It was painful to miss someone, but she was willing to bear the pain if someone had to bear it.

Su Ziyao came then left in a hurry. Lin Yun didn’t even have the opportunity to give her the Golden-Purple Dragon Crown he had prepared for her. Looking at the direction Su Ziyao left in, Lin Yun fell into deep thought.

“What are you looking at? She has already left.” A burst of laughter resounded. When Lin Yun turned around, he saw the Serene Dust Great Saint looking at him with a playful smile. Clearly, she had arrived some time ago.

“Mistress!” Lin Yun was briefly stunned before he rejoiced. He knew his Mistress would follow him. If he managed to retrieve the Sovereign Saint Sword, his two mistresses wouldn’t watch as he fell into danger. The Indigothunder Peak Master was uneasy, but Lin Yun never feared the Black Plume Palace.

“Since when did you hook up with the Ninth Princess? It’s troublesome to get involved with her,” the Seren Dust Great Saint said. She knew some of Su Ziyao’s past and that she possessed the Divine Dragon Empire's royal clan bloodline.

“The Ninth Princess?”...