However, after seeing Ling Yichen, Baili han, and Gongxi kuangdao's attacks, he knew that he would not have the chance to do so. At most, he would die, but he would not be able to break the net. This realization really made him feel despair, and he didn't dare to make a move at all.
This was strength. In the face of absolute strength, he didn't even have the courage to risk his life.
"Grandmaster Yun, is this explanation enough? if not, I can give you a little more." Ling Chuxi said contemptuously.
"Don't think that you can do whatever you want in the sect just because you have some strength. I don't believe that there is no justice in the Saint realm." Yun Wanli forced himself to remain calm. Although he had already accepted his fate in his heart, he still had to say a few harsh words. Otherwise, wouldn't he lose all his face? in fact, he had already lost all his face in the eyes of others. He was just trying to comfort himself by saying this.
