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Mr. Lin led his team and left Lingxu City in a big way. Everyone was laughing and talking about what had just happened.

"Then the leader of the Ye clan has the nerve to say that young man is a sword cultivator. I have never heard of such a timid sword cultivator."

"Hey, maybe I was scared by our husband."

"I very much agree with this."

Listening to his men's discussion, Mr. Lin couldn't help but laugh.

Just for one trip, I personally received four thousand low-grade spiritual stones. The job of being sent abroad is really very lucrative.

"Compared to being a dog in the Fourth-Rank Empire, I feel really carefree in this world."

Mr. Lin chuckled to himself.

At this moment, two monks came towards me and they were talking.

"It's a pity that we are a step late. I heard that the sword cultivator on Lingxu Mountain a few days ago had a sword that was so powerful that it shocked the world. Even the master of Tongjiao Island of Hailong Sect was chopped down with a sword!"

"Oh, it's a pity that I didn't see that scene. The master of the Qingzhou Sword Sect is known as the best swordsman in Qingzhou, but he was so frightened that he gave up the position of master to that sword cultivator?"

"One sword kills a late-stage Foundation Builder and frightens a mid-stage Foundation Builder. The power of sword cultivation is really hard to measure!"

Mr. Lin stared blankly at the two people walking away, his scalp gradually starting to feel numb.

What these two people are talking about...can't be the one from the Leaf Clan, right?

His men also fell silent, with expressions of surprise and uncertainty on their faces.

"How far is it from Lingxu City?"

Mr. Lin asked subconsciously.

"It should be fifty miles away."

One of his subordinates replied.

"Quick, pick up the pace and get out of here!"
Chapter completed!