In front of Emperor Yuan's Tomb

Lin Jiufeng left through the sword light, leaving the middle-aged man and Princess Yulin on their own in their journey back to the Yuhua God Dynasty.

Even after he left, Lin Jiufeng didn't even know the middle-aged man's name.

But he didn't have to know.

The middle-aged man was just one of the countless opponents he defeated, that's all.

Watching Princess Yulin leave with the seriously injured middle-aged man, Lin Jiufeng was relieved.

"The Empress Dowager's insomnia should finally be cured. This is also me honoring my word to Emperor Ming…" Lin Jiufeng sighed.

"That middle-aged man is so powerful. If I was the one in front of him earlier, I wouldn't even be able to withstand a single move from him. But you only struck out so lightly and yet he immediately spat out mouthfuls of blood. Just how strong are you today?"

The white cat was very curious about the height of Lin Jiufeng's current cultivation base.