The existence of this Yin-Yang Token offers the opportunity to open the tomb of the Yin-Yang Immortal Lord, even if only a portion of his inheritance is needed.

All of these can change the landscape of Qingyu!

Upon seeing these two items, a subtle change occurred in Lin Bin's eyes.

I never expected to have such a rewarding trip to the small Eastern Wilderness.

Having these two items would be a tremendous help, even for the entire Blood Spirit Cave.

With a faint smile on his face, Lin Bin said softly:

"You should know who that person who made the move is, right?"

Wu Xu did not hesitate.

"Have you heard of Elder Lin of the Misty Sect?"

"That person claimed to be the sect leader, and his strength should be around the peak of the Red Immortal Realm."

"Peak of the Crimson Immortal Realm?"

Upon hearing this, Lin Bin curled his lips and gave a contemptuous smile.

I initially thought it was something really impressive.

I didn't expect it to end like this?

Let alone just a small peak Red Immortal Realm.

Even those above the Xuanxian realm.

To the Blood Spirit Cave, they were nothing more than playthings to be tortured and killed at will.

Lin Bin waved his hand and quickly put both items back into his spirit ring.

"Leave this matter to me."

"The Misty Sect, heh heh!"

"Don't they even know who's protecting this place..."

"Then thank you very much, Elder Lin."

The last trace of worry in Wu Xu's heart disappeared.

Only after Lin Bin's figure disappeared into the main hall did Zhang Chaoxiong, who was standing beside him, finally breathe a sigh of relief.

"Old Wu, we owe you a lot this time."

"Otherwise, we'll be in real trouble this time."

Wu Xu returned to his seat unhurriedly, picked up the spirit wine cup again, and poured it into his mouth.

"If he dares to come tomorrow."

"Not just him, I want his entire sect to pay with their lives."

"The five factions vying for supremacy in the Eastern Wilderness has been going on for so long; it's time for us to take the lead..."

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