Rouyun, who had been standing behind Lin Yuan like an invisible person, stood up and said respectfully, "I have seen all the esteemed immortals!"
"A cultivator?"
Noticing the fluctuations of spiritual power within Rouyun, everyone suddenly understood.
They nodded in agreement.
Lin Yuan hurried off without minding them, which was understandable, as his Heavenly Tribulation was imminent, and it was likely an overpoweringly unstoppable one at that. Had they been in his shoes, they would have been utterly unnerved by now; his composure was commendable.
In fact, they too felt a growing sense of unease.
Forgetting when their own Heavenly Tribulation would come was as good as it loomed over them at any moment, and given their current cultivation base, almost as soon as the Heavenly Tribulation descended, they could be sentenced to death.
Cultivation was a must.
