Lin Yun was truly speechless. He had searched many places and found absolutely nothing—never mind any Cultivation and Martial Skills. It was clear that in the thousand years that had passed, the Thunder God Hall had long been picked clean.
'Do I really have no choice but to take the death path?' Lin Yun wondered as he left one of the rooms.
The biggest problem with taking the death path was that he would certainly run into Zhang Qingtian and Jiang Changlin. Lin Yun didn't want any contact with them right now. After all, there was no telling if they were friend or foe. One careless mistake could cost him his life, and that would be a tragedy.
Two paths lay before Lin Yun: he could either return the way he came, pretending he had never been here, or he could go check out the death path. Maybe he would find some unexpected gains.
