Time flowed on, and in the blink of an eye, three months had passed.
With a casual flick of Ye Lin's finger, a snow-capped mountain ten thousand zhang tall in the distance collapsed in an instant, while terrifying Sword Qi radiated from his body.
At this moment, Ye Lin resembled a sword—a sharp blade on the verge of leaving its sheath.
"Oh yeah, I finally got the second half of the cultivation technique! This time, I won't need to watch their faces anymore! Oh yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah!"
Standing amid the mountain ravine, Ye Lin heard an excited burst of laughter coming from afar.
Looking up, he saw Guan Qingsi twisting her hips as she came toward him, her face brimming with excitement.
"Ye Lin, I got it! This time, I'm free. Truly free."
Guan Qingsi stood before Ye Lin and threw back her head in laughter.
This time, she was truly free.
A complete cultivation technique meant that she had hope in this life. From now on, the sky was high for birds to soar, the sea vast for fish to leap; she would never again have to look at those idiots' faces.
Still, why had she not seen those idiots these past few days?
It did not matter anymore.
"Congratulations. Since you've accomplished it, it's time for me to leave as well," Ye Lin said softly as he looked at the exceedingly excited Guan Qingsi.
It was time to leave the Anxuan Great World. This world was no fun.
He wanted to venture into the Starry Sky and see the true prodigies of the First Region.
Right now, he truly felt the loneliness of invincibility.
Before, he had needed to avoid many people whenever he encountered them.
But now, no one could make him take a battle