Chu Lin was cautious on his way back. The matter with the Cyan Frost Sword seemed settled, but the danger he faced was not resolved, so he must return quickly.
Fortunately, nothing happened on the way, though Meng Ji effortlessly making him almost cough up blood was annoying. Since when did he become so cowardly, needing to hide at the sight of someone stronger?
His desire for strength grew stronger, and upon returning to VIP room number three, Ling'er had already left, leaving only Wei Qun in the room.
"Xiaotian, why do you look so pale? What happened?" Wei Qun immediately asked.
"It's nothing, the wind outside is strong, and I was in a hurry. I need to cultivate a bit, so don't disturb me. Once tomorrow's affairs are over, we head straight to the Imperial City," said Chu Linfeng.
Without caring about Wei Qun's expression, he took out a Star Stone from the Storage Ring and started absorbing it.
