On the peak of Low Mountain, Lin Su stood grim-faced upon an old tree with peeling bark, intensely staring at the dark courtyard below.
"What on earth is Yang Huan doing?!"
"Such a good situation, how could he just give it up like that!"
"The Condense Aperture Secret Method..."
Thinking of the possible outcomes, Lin Su felt inward frustration but was powerless.
It took a long while to regain his composure.
"Could Chen Mu have been affected by the earlier chaos?"
He was now worried that Chen Mu had been killed by the disciples of Zhongshan Path in the attack, allowing someone else to reap the benefits.
"Most likely not," Lin Su thought of the other's cultivation at the Spirit Armor Realm.
As long as one didn't get too close to the center of the fight, there shouldn't be any problems.
"He must be hiding," Lin Su felt somewhat relieved.
