I could only give up.
Once he achieved his current goal, he could turn back to kill these audacious Ghost Practitioners who dared to challenge him.
Whoosh!
Thinking this, Lin Yun stomped his foot and flashed into the passageway.
"Did he... really let me go?" The mid-level Saint King Ghost Practitioner, who Lin Yun was about to kill, was in the midst of shock and despair. Seeing this, he couldn't help but be slightly startled.
Based on the other's stance just a moment ago, there was not the slightest indication he would spare him!
"Hm? Is there movement over there? It turns out a Cultivator has arrived. That's right, the other is a Spirit, and all Ghost Practitioners kill on sight. Discovered by other Cultivators, one must naturally retreat. I wonder who came and scared the other away..."
The very next moment, as he perceived the distant commotion, his heart suddenly understood. With that thought, he hastened to solidify his body while looking up.
