Lin Yun's heart had already emptied.
He sat cross-legged, in fact, he was cultivating.
The mass of energy that formed from the fusion of the Power of Taiyin and the Power of the Sun in his body, after causing him to experience alternating cold and heat for several days, gradually also became balanced.
During the daytime, the sun was overhead, so Lin Yun felt a bit hotter, while at night, with Taiyin above, it was naturally cooler.
But no matter if it was cold or hot, Lin Yun felt not the slightest discomfort.
So tonight, he really wasn't cold.
This kind of cold that even the gods could not withstand, he could bear it, and the suffering from the alternating cold and heat he endured earlier was not in vain.
But merely this was not enough to face increasingly powerful enemies.
It wasn't that Lin Yun didn't make an effort, it was truly that the enemies that popped up were unreasonable.
The usual routine should only involve facing opponents from one level above, shouldn't it?