If there was even a sliver of hope, he would not give up. However, there is no longer any hope now.
"Master, I have thought of another idea. It might be effective and there is no loss in trying it..." Lin Yi said with a smile, roughly explaining to Gold Sword Zen Ren the plan he had prepared in advance.
Upon hearing Lin Yi's words, Gold Sword Zen Ren's expression shifted, he nodded, "Alright, tomorrow I will gather eleven disciples and go to your cave mansion."
"Thank you, Master." Lin Yi bowed and left the Golden Sword Hall.
The following day, eleven disciples who were to enter the Secret Realm gathered once again in Lin Yi's cave mansion. Even the disciples of Hua Yang Peak and Wan Jun Peak had come, just in case Lin Yi had a trump card up his sleeve that he hadn't taught in the previous lectures.
