Ziyou’s Retreat

Lv Lingyun was lambasting himself inwardly.

"Lv Lingyun, oh Lv Lingyun, why did you even bother to take the initiative?"

"Was it just because your cultivation base is high? Just because you're capable?"

"Just because you intended to defend Ziyou, your homeland?"

"Do you see how are your countrymen treating you right now?"

The man was trembling, momentarily entertaining the thought of putting his life at risk by attacking Yun Yang.

However, as fast as the thought came, it left just as quickly. He was a person who valued his life as he had said earlier, which had led him to retain the bear's mystical core as his bargaining chip.

He would never have expected this life-saving chip to be the hot potato; let it go or hold onto it, he was doomed either way.

While Lv Lingyun was indecisively entangled in his thoughts, he suddenly heard the gushing sound of water.