Hearing Feng Qingyu’s words, Lin Yun’s facial expression became weird because that phrase sounded familiar. He sounded like his senior brother, Ye Guhan. But Feng Qingyu couldn't be Ye Guhan, so he exclaimed, “You’re from the Kunlun Realm?”2

He didn’t think about that before because Feng Qingyu called him Flower Burial right from the start. He initially thought this person was a genius of the ninth testing ground.1

“Why don’t you take a guess?” Feng Qingyu smiled.1

Lin Jiangxian was shocked because even Profound Sky Venerable couldn’t stop the Qilin Sword Immortal, but this white-clothed youth easily brought them away. So, what was this person’s strength? Moreover, this white-clothed youth didn’t fear the Qilin Sword Immortal, judging from his tone.0

One must know that the Qilin Sword Immortal was the strongest existence beneath the Deity realm, and even some deities didn’t dare to provoke him. This was because he had reached a high mastery of the sword. Was there...1