Return to Tempest Cave.
Lin Bai sat cross-legged, his mind still unsettled. His eyes gradually narrowed. "Dugu Yun, what exactly do you mean? Do you truly intend to let me go, or is this merely a delaying tactic?"
Lin Bai genuinely could not figure out what Dugu Yun was thinking.
Once the Demonic Martial Soul appeared in the world, every martial artist under heaven had the duty to destroy it.
Yet Dugu Yun had released Lin Bai!
Why?
Could it be merely because Lin Bai had mastered the Supreme Sword?
That was far too far-fetched.
Lin Bai could almost be certain that the single reason of having mastered the Supreme Sword was not enough for Dugu Yun to spare him!
Then what profound meaning did Dugu Yun's actions hold?
Lin Bai sat cross-legged in his residence for ten days!
For ten days, Lin Bai did not cultivate. He merely waited there in silence!
He waited for Dugu Yun to arrive!
But ten days passed, and he still did not see even Dugu Yun's shadow!
"He didn't come? So that means Dugu Yun truly intends to let me go?" Lin Bai stood before Tempest Cave, gazing from afar at the beautiful scenery spread across the five peaks.
"Looks like I was overthinking it."
Lin Bai returned to Tempest Cave!
"All right, then I'll begin cultivating."
"By my calculations, there are still more than four months until the six-month agreement."
"That's enough."
"First, I'll help Jian Ruohan and Bai Xiaoxiao refine their flying swords."
"The methods for refining flying swords are far too complicated, and it wouldn't be convenient to hand the task to someone else. I'll still have to do it myself!"
"Besides, I estimate that I'm the only person who knows how to refine flying swords nowadays."
Lin Bai rose