Yun Ziyan's decisive attitude left the gathered experts who had come to demand answers utterly at a loss.
They looked at one another, then ultimately chose to follow behind Yun Ziyan.
With so many of them here, what tricks could Yun Ziyan possibly pull?
A moment later, Yun Ziyan slowly came to a stop.
She raised her head, looked toward a figure atop a distant peak, and called out loudly.
"Ye Lin, your trouble has arrived. These people are all here to make trouble for you."
Having said that, Yun Ziyan considerately stepped aside, letting those people face Ye Lin directly.
In the distance, upon hearing Yun Ziyan's words, Ye Lin slowly opened his eyes.
When he looked at the group of experts in the distance, Ye Lin's first reaction was that he had been sold out.
But when he saw Yun Ziyan's indifferent gaze, he understood.
He had been sold out, but it had nothing to do with her.
So...
A glint of killing intent flashed through Ye Lin's eyes.
Those elders truly had done a fine job.
He had not intended to make a move, but now, he could only wash those so-called elders in blood.
"Ye Lin, you killed the Holy Son of my Xuanyuan Mountain. Do you know your crime?"
"The Holy Son of my Heavenly Blade Sect was also cruelly killed by you. Why have you not yet submitted to execution?"
"That's right. With so many of us here, I advise you to submit obediently and spare yourself the pain of flesh and bone."
"Ye Lin, submit obediently, or do not blame us for being discourteous."
Seeing these people shouting threats from far away yet not daring to come closer, Ye Lin wanted to laugh.
They had made such a grand show of coming to