Fortunately, Qingyun Gate was not a sect that focused on swords, so he wasn't particularly busy. He would have some free time every day to cultivate.,Adopting the stance of the Tiger Fist, Lin Yun stomped his feet and launched a flurry of punches.,Lin Yun didn't hesitate, reaching out to take the sword. In an instant, his right hand was frozen a ghastly white.。