One was a genius from one of the Eight Imperial Clans, while the other was the Heavenly Dragon Lord. So why would they fear the death of a holy land’s genius? At least Lin Yun and Li Feibai weren’t afraid.1

On the other hand, Huang Jingyu and Liu Yunlan were stumped with their mouths wide open upon witnessing the Heavenly Kui Saint Lord’s death. Everything happened so quickly, and yet Lin Yun didn’t have the slightest hesitation. But that was a genius of the Myriad Lightning Sect, with a position only second to the holy son of that sect.0

“How dare you! You’re in deep trouble now!” Huang Jingyu was enraged after coming to his senses, looking at Lin Yun with boiling murderous intent in his eyes.2

Lin Yun raised his brow and said, “You know where my nickname comes from? I can’t be bothered with you, and yet you want to send your neck to me? Don’t worry because he’s only the first person.”2

Liu Yunlan’s heart sank as he recalled that Lin Yun was never merciful to his enemies.1

“You’re in deep...0