When Lin Yun took off his mask, a handsome face was revealed before everyone. 6

This left Liu Yunlan, kneeling with one knee on the ground, dumbfounded. He had only seen the portrait of this face before, so it looked unfamiliar at first glance. But he had heard of that slogan countless times. In the Kunlun Realm, who would dare to say that before so many people, aside from Flower Burial Lin Yun?1

“Lin Yun…” Liu Yunlan exclaimed.0

“Flower Burial!”0

“It’s him!”1

“How did this fellow dare to show up here? Isn't he afraid of death?” When Lin Yun removed his mask, everyone in the valley was shocked as their gazes fell on Lin Yun.0

“It’s him, and he looks exactly like the portrait.” Everyone was stumped because they thought Lin Yun would stay low after revealing himself in the Heavenly Dao Sect on the ninth. But they never expected that he would show up here, in this forbidden ground that only holy lands dared to enter.2

“Why did he become so powerful?” Qu Wushuang was stumped. Lin Yun struck a heavy blow on him, completely shattering his pride. So he was naturally...2