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Chapter 701 - Yun Jin’s Glory

"System, locate the next area that requires rescue," Yun Jin asked.

The system's voice responded.

[Within a thousand li radius, there is no one needing rescue.]

For three days, Yun Jin had been almost nonstop saving people.

Only now did her body begin to relax. In truth, by the second day, the number of people needing rescue had already decreased significantly.

By the third day, it took quite a while to even find a few. Now, even the system could no longer detect anyone.

"The sky… it's about to brighten," Yun Jin said, her voice slightly cool as she glanced upward.

Outside the city under everyone's watchful eyes, a streak of light suddenly appeared in the inky sky.

Gradually, the light expanded, spreading across the horizon.

The sky was completely bright.

Everyone noticed immediately. The teleportation talismans had been restored.

The ferocious beasts vanished in an instant, as if they had never appeared.

In the next moment a massive cheer erupted.

Three days. In the terrifying wave of ferocious beasts, they had endured for three full days.

Now they had won.

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At the central square a trace of surprise flickered in the eyes of Zi Mo Xiāndì.

This matter… Yun Jin had actually accomplished it.

Truly a capable person.

A faint smile appeared at her lips.

Good. Very good.

Her token had not been given to the wrong person.

The statue glowed with white light.

At this moment, all the teleportation arrays were restored.

Lin Xiao opened his eyes and stared intently. He wanted to see how many could return this time. Probably not many at all.

Others silently glanced toward the teleportation arrays.

Then in the next moment under everyone's gaze, streaks of white light flashed. People suddenly appeared in the arrays, densely packed.

"Ah! Don't push, don't push! I'm about to be squished into a meat pancake!" Someone exclaimed.

"I don't want to be pushed either!!! Don't shove me!"

Lively voices rang out.

In their imagination, these people should have endured three days of torment, and survival would have been nearly impossible.

But now judging by the volume of their voices…

Was it too energetic?

Every teleportation array was crowded to capacity. As one group finished teleporting, the next batch immediately appeared, densely packed. The central square became as lively as a marketplace.

Lin Xiao's expression shifted slightly.

What was happening?

Why had so many survived?

Were all of them capable of facing super spirit beasts now?

He tried to remain calm, but after repeated failures, his face grew uncontrollably grim.

The returning cultivators began happily sharing their near-death experiences. When they looked up, they saw Lin Xiao's extremely unpleasant expression. Everyone's faces shifted slightly, and they quickly averted their eyes, pretending not to notice.

Yet in their hearts, a thought began to fester.

When Sect Master Yun exhausted everything to rescue them, what was Pavilion Master Lin doing?Didn't Qingxiao Pavilion have the duty to protect the Qingxiao region?

So when Sect Master Yun risked everything to help, where was Pavilion Master Lin? Where were the disciples of Qingxiao Pavilion?

Why had they seen none of them!?

Qingxiao Pavilion had received offerings from the beings of this area, but had it given even the slightest aid in return?

These unspoken grievances spread wildly in their hearts.

Lin Xiao did not know.

The Luck suppressed by the Earth Ruler was now draining at an unprecedented speed!

One by one, disciples returned to the square.

The teleportation arrays were overloaded for a time before gradually settling.

The Wushuang Sect rescue disciples appeared in formation, one team after another.

They walked out calmly, then lined up with discipline.

Then Di Xiao appeared in the teleportation array. His expression unchanged, he walked to Lin Xiao's side.

Hua Ran and Feng Yuan also appeared in the array. Both wore complicated expressions.

Once out they instinctively looked at the teleportation array.

Only… the last person remained.

The array shimmered with light.

A white-haired figure appeared calmly.

It was Yun Jin.

Yun Jin blinked. She was thinking whether to make a flashy entrance.

Suddenly,

"Sect Master Yun!"

Someone could not help but shout loudly.

"Sect Master Yun!"

"Sect Master Yun!"

"Sect Master Yun!"

The crowd shouted wildly.

Yun Jin: "???"

She hadn't even started posing yet!

Why were these sheep shearing themselves?

In just a moment, her Emotional Value had skyrocketed over a hundred million!

Were people's emotions really this volatile!?

Yun Jin had not prepared for this scene.

She pressed her hand down, trying to calm everyone.

However,

"Sect Master Yun!"

"Sect Master Yun!"

The shouting only grew louder.

The sound seemed to form waves across the square, one wave higher than the last.

At first, Yun Jin could not adapt to this "sheep shearing themselves" mode.

But soon she chuckled.

A super-large megaphone appeared in her hand.

"Friends present, are you all well?" she shouted.

"Good!!"

"Are you all happy?"

"Happy!!"

"Raise your hands with me! Wave whatever you have, alright?"

Countless odd-shaped objects were waved.

"Next, let us sing a song together…" Yun Jin began, then lightly coughed.

Oh, maybe not a concert.

Wrong, wrong.

She said calmly, "Alright, I feel your enthusiasm. Step aside for a moment, I miss Pavilion Master Lin a bit."

A path immediately opened in the central square.

At the end of the path Lin Xiao's face was dark. Just for a rescue operation, Yun Jin's prestige had risen to such a level!

Yun Jin's eyes curved as she walked step by step to Lin Xiao. She blinked and said, "Pavilion Master Lin, why do you look so unhappy?"

Lin Xiao forced a smile. "Sect Master Yun jokes. Everyone's returned safely; I am naturally very relieved."

"Relieved is good," Yun Jin nodded and glanced at the water screen.

The Wushuang Sect disciples participating in the points competition had not returned to the square.

The leaderboard on the water screen, thanks to the relentless ferocious beasts, had pushed every Wushuang Sect disciple's points to astronomical numbers.

"Master Fang, now that the ferocious beasts are gone, shall we return to the square?" someone asked.

Fang Mingyue thought briefly, then said, "With the beasts gone, Sect Master Yun has likely resolved everything. In that case, continue the points competition as usual."

When Fang Mingyue spoke, not only the Wushuang Sect disciples, but also the twenty other disciples nodded without hesitation.

"Rest briefly, then leave the cave and head to the battle hall…"

Before Fang Mingyue finished, suddenly a giant human face appeared on the cliff wall.

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