Lin Yun seized every moment of every day to cultivate. He paid no mind to anything concerning Tang Wushuang, letting them do as they pleased. In his heart, there was one saying he firmly believed in: it takes a villain to deal with a villain.
Lin Yun's life was peaceful and monotonous. Besides cultivating, he did almost nothing else each day. However, a week ago, the outside world was suddenly thrown into turmoil.
Throughout Yanhuang Country—or more accurately, the entire Southeast Domain—a group of people had suddenly appeared. They brutally slaughtered civilians, and no one knew where they had come from. Each of them wore a Ghost Face Mask, their cultivation levels ranged from the Opening Realm to the Primordial Ocean Realm, and their numbers were great.
"Have three towns already been massacred?" In the Main Hall of the Academy, the mood was grim. As the most powerful faction in Yanhuang Country, the Academy naturally had a responsibility to protect the nation's civilians.
