At that moment, Li Yunmu, regardless of whether in terms of presence, mental state, or temperament, was completely different from the Li Yunmu who had entered the Yin Imperial Palace.
"Let's go, and don't leave any traces," he said indifferently. "If we get an opportunity in the future to see your enemy, I will help you wipe them out. But, of course, I would prefer a different method, and that is to let you personally settle this grudge!"
The system looked at Li Yunmu with a blank expression. After sensing the change in his temperament, it felt extremely moved. Sure enough, he hadn't chosen the wrong person. The descendants of a war saint couldn't be trifled with.
Li Yunmu stood up and picked up the Solitary Ignition Sword inserted in the ground and lightly brandished it. One after another, waves of sword energy were released with each slice through the air. They left sharp cuts on the walls of the stone room.