Once again, Lin Yun clashed with the Divine Blood Fruit. But unlike the previous time, this time was more dangerous. After all, he couldn’t afford to leave anymore because he had to comprehend the Sword of the Beginning.

Even if he didn’t end up dying, he would lose his sight. The loss of sight wasn’t something that Lin Yun could accept. To a Heavenly Soul Realm cultivator, the eyes weren't just needed to differentiate objects but also for examining dao rhyme. The eyes contained ...