"City Lord, Pavilion Master, it's getting late. Shouldn't we depart?" Li Yun turned calmly toward Bai Xueqin and Guan Long, as though nothing had happened.
Yet both Bai Xueqin and Guan Long were inwardly shaken.
They had anticipated that Zheng Tao wouldn't be Li Yun's match, but they hadn't imagined the difference would be so overwhelming. Zheng Tao, supposedly a 5th-level Body Tempering Realm cultivator from Purple Moon Academy, had been reduced to a pitiful state, unable to retaliate even once.
Li Yun's abnormality was frightening.
At Li Yun's words, Bai Xueqin and Guan Long exchanged a glance.
"Alright. Let's depart," Bai Xueqin said softly, her narrowed eyes lingering on Li Yun as though reassessing him once more.
"Go," Guan Long echoed with a single nod.
Zheng Tao stood stiffly, his gaze drifting toward Guan Ling, as though begging for some direction. But fear tied his tongue; he was terrified that if he dared speak, Li Yun would find another excuse to strike him.
