"Alright, let's go."
Chu Yi led Lin Wan away without looking back.
Meanwhile, the crowd present had yet to recover from the shock of what had transpired—the impact was too great.
"Chu Yi... Chu Yi..."
Everyone present muttered Chu Yi's name to themselves.
And Chu Yi was still unaware that his name would soon cause a sensation.
The name Chu Yi would set off a considerable stir.
"What... exactly is your strength?"
"It's a secret."
Chu Yi smiled slightly, but to Lin Wan, that smile seemed somewhat chilling.
Because Chu Yi could kill a person without even blinking an eye.
Chu Yi was absorbing the Spiritual Energy of Mist Concealed Mountain, wanting to fully replenish the Spiritual Energy in his Spiritual Realm.
But he soon realized that this task was enormous.
He also silently decided that he mustn't use the power of the Spiritual Realm unless absolutely necessary.
Doing so would also be a significant burden on his body.
