Lin Yun couldn’t see through Mo Lin. She was a lot stronger than Mei Ziyan, and it would be troublesome if she wanted the Infernal Flower. Thinking about it, Lin Yun smiled, “Senior Sister is really well-informed.

Lin Yun opened his palm and a flower appeared. Looking at the flower, Mo Ling praised, “It’s indeed the Infernal Flower. There was a Profound Yang Palace’s disciple who refined it and his cultivation reached an unbelievable height in one day.”

Seeing that Mo ...