"Little Lin! Go back to the courtyard first. We're going to the City Wall..."
Jiang Yuni said anxiously.
Little Lin's injuries were still unknown. He absolutely couldn't go into battle. As for the condition inside Little Lin's body, they could only wait until they returned to discuss it.
But when she turned around, Jiang Yuni suddenly discovered that Little Lin's appearance was gradually changing. In the end, he had become a life-sized doll with Little Lin's appearance!
When she turned around again, Tai Er Zhenjun and the others had already vanished, leaving behind only a Yin Yang Technique formation on the ground.
At the same time, Jiang Lin, who had escaped by relying on the substitute produced by the system, was already heading toward the City Wall with Tai Er Zhenjun and the others.
In Ten Thousand Mile City, the bells continued to toll. Inside a tavern, a man who had been flirting with the widow placed a few pieces of broken silver on the table, then laughed and said something filthy to the proprietress before leaving.
The Yin Yang School cultivators setting up stalls hurriedly packed up, pushed their carts to the side, and added a concealment formation so they wouldn't lose the tools they relied on to make a living.
A cultivator who had been taking a midday nap in the courtyard thought for a moment, left a suicide note on the table, and placed all his valuables beside it. Only then did he walk out of the courtyard and lock the door.
Several cultivators exercising at the Seafood Market pulled up their trousers and left. Naturally, they still had to pay.
The Chen Clan Martial Warriors were accustomed to this. There was nothing much for them to prepare; aside from a pair of fists, they had nothing