With old man Su gone, Yi Yun and Lin Xintong were left standing in the wilderness.
Under the moon, Lin Xintong was wearing a white dress like a fairy. Yi Yun wore a flying fish robe and had an excellent disposition.
In the wilderness stood a man and woman, both divine looking.
Lin Xintong was a quiet person, and Yi Yun usually didn’t say much, so the atmosphere turned silent.
“Old man Su… uh… Old man Su has left. Miss Lin, what plans do you have in the next few days?” Yi Yun was first to break the silence.
Hearing how Yi Yun addressed Su Jie, Lin Xintong laughed and looked radiant.
“Nothing much. Master told me not to go far, so I’ll just be hanging around here. In the deep parts of the Cloud Wilderness, there are some ancient desolate beasts that I cannot beat.”
“I see…” Yi Yun thought of something and said, “Tomorrow, I will be returning to the Lian tribal clan. Miss Lin, if you really have nothing…”
Yi Yun was still thinking over it, to train every night with Lin Xintong would give him great benefits.
“Alright,” Lin Xintong concisely answered. This surprised Yi Yun as he thought she wouldn’t agree, but she agreed immediately. He had not even finished what he had to say.
“You will go with me to the Lian tribal clan?” Yi Yun confirmed with Lin Xintong.
“I do have such a plan. I also have something I need to check,” said Lin Xintong.
Alright! Yi Yun was overjoyed. With Lin Xintong, it was obvious how fast his strength would improve.. He had originally thought he would be taking a trip back to see his sister, and might need to take a break from cultivating. But now, he had none of those concerns.
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The next day at noon, five Jin Long Wei warriors prepared grain, meat, vegetables and clothes in preparation to disembark for the Lian tribal clan.
These people were to send Yi Yun home. To traverse the vast wilderness, one needed to be at the Purple Blood realm, and optimally at the middle or late stages of Purple Blood.
Although Yi Yun was strong, for him to travel alone in the vast wilderness was a worry for Zhang Tan.
Yi Yun rode a near-horned beast by himself. It was his own mount. Together with five other Jin Long Wei warriors, a team of six near-horned beasts was great in strength.
When Yi Yun finished packing his things, the members of the Lian tribal clan warrior preparation camp sneakily came and stood nearby. Seeing the six behemoths, they lamented.
These members of the warrior preparation camp had come to the Tao tribal clan for the Kingdom’s selection. Eventually they had to return to the Lian tribal clan, because the Tao tribal clan would never allow them to be freeloaders.
The Jin Long Wei would send the unsuccessful candidates from small tribal clans back, but they would only do it once, not again and again.
Clearly, if the members of the Lian tribal clan warrior preparation camp did not join the team, they could forget about going back, since the Jin Long Wei would not specially send them back.
A few men from the warrior preparation camp looked at each other bitterly. It was impossible to stay behind in the Tao tribal clan, but how were they to explain things when they returned to the Lian tribal clan?