Lin Yun glanced at Fang Yu, who had a determined look on her face, and then at the sword she had dropped at her feet.
"I bet your sword doesn't want to kill me!"
Without another word, Lin Yun picked up Fang Yu's sword, not saying much, but gave her a longing gaze.
"Master, there are still troubles ahead, please be careful along the way."
After speaking, he slowly lifted the sword.
"Is no one going to stop me? If I keep acting, it won't be good!"
Lin Yun complained to himself frantically, thinking if things really went south, he would just grab the sword and run.
But at that moment, someone finally stood up.
The first to plead was none other than Jiang Chenyu.
"Wait a moment!"
As soon as Lin Yun heard Jiang Chenyu speak, he slowed down the movement in his hands.
"Are you going to plead for him?"
