Lin Yun wiped off the blood stain that was on the sword and walked over to An Liuyan. When he got close, he smiled, “Boss An, come on.”

An Liuyan’s eyes contained deep affection, and she still hadn’t come to her senses. She didn’t expect to have such a position within Lin Yun’s heart, which frightened her. After all, Lin Yun made that declaration public.

But Lin Yun wasn’t bothered by that. He was never bothered about the looks of others. He had his principles and would act without guilt, resolving everything else with his sword. If he spent his whole life cultivating and didn’t even dare to declare who he likes openly, he would be unworthy to be called a swordsman.

Since he was here, he didn’t want to hold back any longer and would obtain a spot for An Liuyan. They walked across the Dragon Mountain while he was holding onto An Liuyan’s wrist. This was the Indigo Dragon Path, a gathering of geniuses. Even someone as strong as Mo Li could only compete for a third-class spot here, unable to obtain a high ranking.

Looking at Lin Yun holding onto An Liuyan’s wrist and...