The Grand Princess and Blood Sword Master each led their people away.
Su Jiannan immediately continued, "Let's go. There's still a day's journey before we reach the Spirit Sword Sect. By then, when Azure Cloud Terrace Palace comes attacking, I'll have a way to take them down!"
Hearing how firmly Su Jiannan spoke, Lin Bai naturally believed him without a doubt.
After all, although the Spirit Sword Sect had fallen into decline, how could it have stood tall on this boundless land for five thousand years without possessing its own strength and trump cards?
Take Myriad Thunder Cave in the forbidden grounds behind the Spirit Sword Sect, for example. If Su Jiannan hadn't taken Lin Bai there, Lin Bai wouldn't even have known that such a thing existed.
Therefore, Lin Bai had no way of knowing how many trump cards the Spirit Sword Sect still held.
The trump cards were known only to the sect master and the higher-ups of the Elders Council.
The Flying Roc soared with a flap of its wings. After half a day, it would fly out of the enormous Behemoth Mountain Range.
Su Jiannan stood shoulder to shoulder with Lin Bai and said, "Lin Bai, now that you've killed Lin Zier, you can truly be called East Ridge's number-one genius."
"It's just a pity. If Jian Xuan were still alive, with the two of you in the Spirit Sword Sect, why would we have to worry about the Spirit Sword Sect failing to rise again?"
Su Jiannan's words were filled with regret.
Seeing Lin Bai now standing at the pinnacle of East Ridge's martial path reminded Su Jiannan of Jian Xuan.
Jian Xuan back then had been just like Lin Bai, suppressing all his peers and shaking the ages. A hundred years ago, the radiance