Big Brother Lin, please save my brother,” Ye Hongxue pleaded.0

Lin Xun smiled. “Don’t worry, he can last a while longer. Training between life and death is very beneficial to one’s cultivation.” As he said that, he casually took out a wine gourd and sipped at it as he watched on. 2

Ye Hongxue and the others were all flabbergasted. At this moment, who cares about any training? What if Ye Xiaoqi is accidentally killed?0

“Tsk tsk, no wonder you’re so nimble and fast. It turns out that you practice the two grand dao powers of obedient wind and thunder. Your style is still the same as before—you don’t aim to defeat the enemy, but to protect your own life.” Lin Xun sighed. 3

He thought back to his experiences in the Blood Kill Camp. 0

Back then, he and Ye Xiaoqi had become friends after an exchange of blows. The little fatty’s crafty and devious nature left a deep impression on Lin Xun.0

They had not seen each other in years. Although Ye Xiaoqi had also embarked on the longevity path, his fighting style remained unchanged and he was still as crafty as he was back then.0

In the distance, Ye Xiaoqi was complaining incessantly as if he couldn’t...0