“We apologize for being disrespectful earlier.” Chang Jun and Xi Ruo said with stern faces as they reluctantly apologized.3

“Hmph.” Ji Zixi snorted and turned her head to the side, ignoring the two.0

Lin Yun briefly looked at Wu Yuhua before nodding lightly.1

“It doesn’t matter if they’re wanderers or cultivators from the Azure Cloud Realm. But the Heavenly Sword Pavilion doesn’t stop anyone from joining us as long as they’re not demonic cultivators,” Lin Jiangxian said, while Chang Jun and Xi Ruo heaved a sigh in relief as they nodded in agreement. She turned to Lin Yun and Ji Zixi and said, “The two of you can come to the Blood Mist Swamp with Wu Yuhua.”0

The Blood Mist Swamp? Lin Yun was stumped because he didn’t know what it was, but he nodded.4

“Don’t worry about it. The Heavenly Sword Pavilion will offer support as long as you guys aren’t demonic cultivators. I’ll scout the path, so you guys can stay here for now,” Lin Jiangxian said. She was decisive and led a group out of the camp after she resolved this situation.0

“Brother Lin, come with me. I’ll arrange a tent for you two,” Wu Yuhua smiled as he led Lin Yun and Ji Zixi to...0