Xiao Chong harbored no jealousy towards Lin Yun in any way.
Everyone had their own destiny, having been born in a magical place like the Immortal Origin Holy Land, Lin Yun was destined to be extraordinary.
The Immortal Origin Holy Land was not inherently powerful for everyone, the strides Lin Yun had made was likely due to his potent natural talent and various encounters.
His talent was not top tier, but accepting this truth had enabled him to come this far.
Cultivation required a clear mind.
If a minor matter prevented one from obtaining a clear mind, it would be difficult to continue cultivation.
Furthermore, Lin Yun was now his friend. The stronger Lin Yun became, the more it benefited him. Therefore, there was no reason for him to be jealous. He was hoping for Lin Yun's power to grow even more.
"Not good! That Nanweng!"
Just then, Qing Luo's face changed drastically and she looked in the direction that Nanweng had just flown off in, saying anxiously.
