The Ominous Three jumped up just as Lin Yun was about to leave with the Dragon Blooded Horse. North Point, who had his arm broken, was furious at the ridicule he got from those three.

Those three did not help when he fought with Lin Yun and only ridiculed him when he lost.

“Ominous Three, don’t take it too far…” North Point coldly barked.

“Shoo. Go somewhere else. This is no place for a piece of trash like you talk.” The leader of the Ominous Three, a yellow-clothed old man, glared at North Point. His words made North Point swallow what he wanted to say.

The harsh reality was that you talked with your fists. If North Point’s arm wasn’t crippled and with the many cultivators on his side, the Ominous Three might still be fearful. But now, they completely disregarded North Point’s existence.

The yellow-clothed old man looked at Lin Yun coldly, “You little bastard, you’re pretty lucky to come out alive. Not even the Yin Wind Stream could take your life.”

“The three of you are pretty courageous. I remember the three of you bowing your heads back in the Azure Sun Realm.” Lin Yun glanced at the three of them with a smile.

When Lin Yun mentioned the event back in the Azure Sun Realm, the three...