Flying Sword Unleashed!

Qin Yun smiled at the thin elder and said, "Daoist Lu, I shall bid you farewell for now."

"You are leaving already? Aren't you going to wait a little longer? The three parties have not begun the fight. Perhaps something major might happen and we can benefit from any opportunities they miss out on?" said the elder immediately. Although he had seen Qin Yun take out his transmission token, he had no idea what Qin Yun's conversation was about since the messages were transmitted with Dharmic powers.

"There's no need." Qin Yun chuckled.

Benefit from missed opportunities? How much could those be worth? Perhaps remnant Dharma treasures from the ancient battlefield would satisfy ordinary mortal Connate Golden Cores.

However, the treasures he eyed were the most valuable ones.

"Whoosh." Qin Yun transformed into a stream of light as he flew towards the mountains.