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"Brother Lin, do you feel it?" The woman looked at the foot of the mountain vigilantly, then turned her head to ask Lin Ming who was beside her.

Lin Ming also looked forward vigilantly and muttered: "There's a wave of aura approaching us from the front." The two of them looked as if they were prepared to fight, and their eyes were fixated on the foot of the mountain.

At this time, the figure of a person appeared faintly at the foot of the mountain and was slowly approaching. Lin Ming did not think that the person in front of him was Jiang Yun, because Jiang Yun previously had the strength of his Primary Origin Stage, but now that he had broken through a bottleneck and become a Primary Profound Stage, the aura on his body was obviously much stronger than before.

Jiang Yun flew straight down, and did not retract his aura throughout the journey. Firstly, it was to scare off the monsters that would come out to hunt for food at night, and secondly, to speed up his journey, which was why he walked down the mountain with such a swagger.

Because of his own strength having increased, Jiang Yun's perception and consciousness had also grown stronger. From afar, he could see Lin Ming and the silent woman at the entrance of the inn, and Jiang Yun's worry was finally put down. It seemed that the two of them had successfully escaped from the hands of the Asura King.

However, Lin Ming had guessed that the aura ahead of him was definitely that of the Ghost Cultivator who had received the inheritance. A slightly disappointed expression emerged on his face.

Lin Ming thought about how Jiang Yun had sacrificed his life to save his own, how Lin Hu and the rest of the disciples had died in the hands of the Ghost Cultivator and how he was unable to help them with anything.

No matter how strong the Ghost Cultivator in front of him was, even if he himself had to go all out, he would not let him go. Suddenly, the aura from Lin Ming's body gushed out, and his killing intent surfaced.

The woman at the side anxiously said, "Big Brother Lin, don't be rash. Let us see the person in front of us first."

Lin Ming did not care about all this at this time. Ignoring the woman beside him, he lifted his own aura and walked forward with large strides.

Jiang Yun looked at the murderous Lin Ming walking towards him and was puzzled: "What's wrong with this Lin Ming, does he treat me as an enemy?" Jiang Yun asked doubtfully.

Only now did Jiang Yun realize that he was different from the others. The increase in realm allowed his senses to become stronger, and even at night, he could still clearly see what was ahead of him. But that couldn't do if it was Lin Ming.

He flew towards the figure at the foot of the mountain, his killing intent also starting to emerge. He vented all of his discontent for this moment onto the figure that he believed was Ghost Cultivator, so even if he could not beat him, he would not have any regrets in his death.

Jiang Yun was also shocked. Without any warning, Lin Ming had already rushed over. If the person in front of him wasn't him, but the Shura King, wouldn't that be a waste of his life?

Jiang Yun thought like that, but Lin Ming didn't think that way, seeing that Lin Ming was about to close in within a dozen meters, Jiang Yun also shouted loudly, "Lin Ming, what the hell are you doing?"

"Huh?" A moment ago, Lin Ming was planning to go up and fight to the death with this tempo, but upon hearing someone call out his name, he stopped his movements for a moment and looked in front of him. Only now did he realize that the person in front of him was Jiang Yun, and his heart was extremely excited.

"Brother Jiang, it's great that you came back safely. I thought you were," Lin Ming said as he paused.

"I thought I was killed by that Ghost Cultivator and came down the mountain to look for you," Jiang Yun said with a smile.

"No, I didn't mean that. I mean, I ?"

Lin Ming started to stutter as he spoke, and he immediately lost his composure as he looked at Jiang Yun embarrassedly.

Jiang Yun looked at Lin Ming disapprovingly, as he knew what Lin Ming wanted to express, but he was too anxious to say it.

Lin Ming also followed closely behind Jiang Yun. When the woman at the door saw that Jiang Yun had returned safely, the worry on her face just now was also gone, as she jogged over to Jiang Yun's side, her face filled with joy.

"Benefactor, it's great that you've returned. We're all worried about you," The woman said with concern.

When Jiang Yun saw the woman's concerned expression, he asked and also casually agreed, "Didn't I safely return, so there's no need to worry anymore."

Saying that, the few of them walked into the inn, found a vacant seat and began discussing the matters of the day.

"Brother Jiang, you really are a lucky man. Quickly tell me how you fought from the Ghost Cultivator, did you defeat him?" Lin Ming asked excitedly, with an anxious expression on his face as he wanted to know the sequence of events.

Jiang Yun had already known that Lin Ming would ask such a question, and his heart was filled with doubts. When he woke up, he was already inside the cave, not knowing a thing or two about what had happened after he fainted.

Jiang Yun started to make things up, "At that time, I wanted to run, but Ghost Cultivator did not spare me at the beginning, he insisted on fighting with me, so naturally I could not win against him. After using a few secret techniques, I escaped in front of him."

After Lin Ming heard this, he was also amazed. That Ghost Cultivator was indeed very strong, and if he couldn't beat her, he could only run, and was not ashamed of what Jiang Yun had done.

As the saying goes, "A man should be able to yield," said Lin Ming.

Jiang Yun waved to the waiter in the shop and took out a Middle Grade Spirit Stone from his bosom, indicating them to arrange some side dishes. Seeing that Jiang Yun was being so generous, the waiter eagerly ran over to prepare the dishes.

Wolf King headquarters

A middle-aged man was walking back and forth in the hall, a dark expression on his face. His eyes were filled with anger and sadness.

"Report master, we've found out which faction they are from," a member of the Wolf King Society said carefully to the middle-aged man.

"Who? Who killed my son?" The middle-aged man asked angrily.

"According to the reports, it's Jiang Yun from the Jiang Clan of Qingyang City who killed the Sirius of my Wolf King Association. He is currently in an inn at the foot of the Azure Sun Mountain."

"Jiang family, you and I have no enmity with each other, why did you kill my son? Jiang Yun, I want you to die a horrible death," the middle-aged man said fiercely.

This person was the leader of the Wolf King Association and also the father of the Sirius that had been killed by Jiang Yun. He was the longest-serving foreman of the Wolf King Association since its establishment, "Sky Wolf."

"Go, call Du Lang over right now, go quickly," the Sky Wolf commanded the small fry.

"Yes, it's the leader."

The small fry was obviously frightened and scrambled out of the room.