At the xuansheng stage, one's mental state would gradually calm down, especially when Lin Yi wasn't a bloodthirsty person to begin with. As long as it wasn't someone who provoked him, he wouldn't easily attack.
"Thank you for your magnanimity, brother Lin!" Chu Tianlu let out a sigh of relief, his back covered in cold sweat. Bing Wuqing was known for being difficult to negotiate with. If Lin Yi didn't stop her, he and his two friends would have been three lifeless human-shaped ice sculptures.
Lin Yi shook his head and looked at them without saying anything.
