"Thank you for your help, senior sister."

Facing Su Ziyao, Lin Yun felt a little complicated and still had a lot of unwillingness.

If it were the past, with his personality, he would definitely not have made a fight with Zhou Yun. He would only endure the cultivation and take revenge when he was strong.

But for some reason, he couldn't stand this tone in his heart when he was humiliated in front of Su Ziyao.

"You can do it yourself!"

Su Ziyao did not go to see Lin Yun, left a faint sentence and walked away.

Lin Yun’s heart is mixed with all kinds of feelings. Su Ziyao, you are really so arrogant!

He has always been calm, but he can't help but feel upset.

The right hand clenched his fist trembled continuously, and his nails were almost inserted into the palm of his palm.

"I have a temper. But you think that this will make Su Ziyao look at you with a high look, so don't dream. Remember your identity, little sword slave, don't be foolish!"

Wang Ning looked at Lin Yun, a look of disgust flashed in his eyes, and he threatened in a low voice.

After the words came to his mind, he quickly caught up with Su Ziyao who had already left.
Chapter completed!