In the river.
Qin Yu did not surface.
The river wasn't very wide, but there was plenty of waterweed, perfect for concealing himself.
At the same time, he spread out his spiritual power to sense any movement nearby.
No one was pursuing him!
He was indeed overthinking, even if it was at the Ruins, the three elders of the Hundred Sword Sect had the upper hand, and it was impossible for those disciples of the Hundred Sword Sect to chase him this far because of one person.
Of course, being cautious is always good.
He... actually killed a disciple of the Immortal Sect!
It might plant a seed of disaster, but Qin Yu felt no remorse.
At that time, he had no better option.
If he didn't kill, the consequences would be more severe without wanting to go to the Ruins.
"Looks like I won't be returning to Lin Xian City anytime soon."
