"Core Formation Realm Minor Perfection—so that was all?"
Lin Yun looked at Wei Tong's corpse and shook his head. He had expected a fierce battle, but it turned out he had overestimated Wei Tong.
He had not even used many of his methods before finishing him off.
To deal with Wei Tong, Lin Yun had specially spent the past few days grinding Mystic Gate Seals day and night, neglecting food and sleep until he had brought the Mystic Gate Seal to perfection.
Yet Wei Tong had not given him the chance to use it! "Wei Tong was simply too weak. His Martial Dao realm was two levels above mine, yet he was still this pathetic."
Lin Yun shook his head, but quickly understood. Although Yancheng was larger than Qingyang Town, it was still extremely small when viewed across the entire continent.
Wei Tong was only famous in such a small place. There was nothing special about him; anyone who broke through to Core Formation Realm Minor Perfection could rise to fame in Yancheng.
His realm had reached the level, but his actual strength was severely lacking.
Take Wei Tong, for instance. He was already at Core Formation Realm Minor Perfection, yet he possessed no Fifth Grade Martial Art and had mastered only two Fourth Grade Martial Arts.
How could Fourth Grade Martial Arts fully bring out the strength of Core Formation Realm Minor Perfection?
It had not taken Lin Yun much time to deal with Wei Tong. At this moment, the great battle within Ironwood Manor was still ongoing.
Tiger Heroine was fiercely battling that Bloodcloth Sect Elder. The old man was shrewd enough to know that he was no match for Tiger Heroine head-on, so he moved into the crowd, using them to block her attacks.
Seeing the elder