While traveling, Lin Yun arrived in a valley. The valley was a massive barren land filled with rubble and stone.

“There doesn’t seem to be anything special about this place.” Lin Yun fell into deep thoughts as he stepped into the valley. He could sense a wisp of sword aura in the sandstorm. It was as if someone was swinging their sword around and performing a sword technique.

“Indeed.” Lin Yun’s eyes lit up because his guess was correct. There were opportunities hidden in the ordinary sandstorm.

Executing his movement technique, Lin Yun left behind several afterimages and avoided the sword ray. As he went deeper into the barren land, all he could see was dust as the wind howled in his ears.

It didn’t take long for him to see a figure in the sandstorm...