As eight lights streaked across the horizon, Zhao Yan and Gongsun Yan, who weren’t far from the summit, had their faces change. They could sense that they were being enveloped by a terrifying aura.

But this aura didn’t last long. It disappeared when Lin Yun stood up.

“They finally noticed me?” Lin Yun muttered to himself. He could sense that someone had paid attention to him through his divine firmament sword intent.

He could sense that the owners of those gazes ...