Lin Yun had basically slapped Shi Xuan and Song Rui in the face with unimaginable arrogance. Although the seven heads were strong, they were more interested in the inheritance above fortune and not the astral spirits. So the competition right now was between the owners of the astral spirits. The owners of the astral spirits were publicly acknowledged for their strength. However, this only applied to the owners of the five elemental astral spirits.

“Lin Yun, do you think you’re on the same level as us just because you killed Liu Mu? You have no idea of the battles we went through to obtain our astral spirits. We’ve seen many arrogant people like you, so I advise you to think again before talking.” Song Rui’s face sank. “After all, being alive is better than being dead.”

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