The No.1 Undercover in the Immortal World-Chapter 252 - 251: Heart-to-Heart
Hearing that the tribe had been conscripted, Lin Yun was completely baffled on the spot.
Could it be that Bai Jiao Jiao really wouldn’t wake him up for such a big deal?
Bai Jiao Jiao sure has a big heart, and so does the other party.
However, this was actually good news for Lin Yun, as he had been worrying about finding a suitable excuse to rush to Mountain and River Pass, wasn’t this heaven-sent?
"Since that’s the case, let’s start our rapid march!"
"We are already moving quickly, and we should reach Mountain and River Pass by nightfall."
Lin Yun gazed at the gradually setting sun and fell into thought.
It seemed like I could just hang up and coast.
Seeing him fall silent, Bai Jiao Jiao couldn’t help asking, "What’s wrong, you don’t blame me for taking over your authority, do you? I just thought you were practicing spiritual cultivation, and I didn’t want to disturb you."
Bai Jiao Jiao used to be the Demon King herself, and she knew Lin Yun’s plan, so of course, she didn’t need to wake Lin Yun for such a small matter, she knew what to do.
However, seeing Lin Yun’s silence, she suddenly remembered that humans and demons are different, humans are full of little tricks and schemes!
As a wife who takes the initiative, it’s easy to be feared by her husband.
Bai Jiao Jiao had already assumed the role of a wife, and as Lin Yun listened to her explanation, he hurriedly waved his hands, "We’ve been through life and death together so many times, having complete trust in each other, how could I blame you for that?"
"Complete trust? Is that what it means?"
Bai Jiao Jiao looked adorably dumb as she pressed one hand on Lin Yun’s chest, and the other hand...
"Stop! Complete trust doesn’t mean that!"
Lin Yun grabbed Bai Jiao Jiao’s mischievous hand, this dragon truly lacked any common sense and sense of shame.
"Oh, really? I didn’t read much."
Bai Jiao Jiao revealed a sly smile, and Lin Yun then realized, this guy was just playing the fool!
She might be a bit simple, but having lived long enough, she knew quite a bit about human culture.
She was clearly taking advantage of the situation, this bad dragon!
"Are you playing with fire?"
"Nope, I just think that this way, we can get closer to each other."
"Since that’s what you think, then it shouldn’t be just you showing complete trust in me, I should also show complete trust in you."
Lin Yun embraced Bai Jiao Jiao, as the two of them were riding together, and it was still daylight, probably Bai Jiao Jiao was being brazen because of this, thinking he wouldn’t dare to mess around.
But he had Great Mist, didn’t he?
He released a mist dense enough to conceal their traces, and Green Snake looked around in confusion—what was going on, an enemy attack?
All the able-bodied warriors of the tribe were on alert, and everyone was excited; these people had previously panicked when swept by the Great Mist, but now that the Great Mist was their tribe leader’s Divine Art and a blessing from the gods, they felt a sense of pride.
They were no longer panicking and charged forward following the Great Mist.
Little did they know, the battle within the Great Mist was somewhat improper.
Lin Yun properly showed Bai Jiao Jiao a dose of "complete trust," expecting her to cry for mercy, but surprisingly, Bai Jiao Jiao, who seemingly knew no shame, not only did not surrender but launched a counterattack instead.
This this this...
If it hadn’t been for Lin Yun suddenly hearing the sounds of battle and discovering a fight up ahead, he might have had to subdue the Demon Dragon right then and there.
To Lin Yun’s surprise, the battle ahead was between the Central Plains People and the Grassland People, and moreover, the Central Plains People had brought the fight to the Grassland, the leader was none other than Lin Yu.
Having not seen her for so long, she had lost a lot of weight, and she was enveloped in an aura of solemnity.
Seeing Lin Yu and the troops she led, Lin Yun breathed a sigh of relief.
Having crossed hundreds of miles of Grassland, he finally found his organization.
He had intended to dispel the Great Mist immediately, but before doing so, he first straightened up his clothes.
It would be rather tragic to meet Lin Yu with his clothes disheveled, only to be chopped down by her sword.
And it was within this very brief moment, Lin Yu also spotted the strange Great Mist rolling in from the distance.
After sensing carefully, she realized she couldn’t penetrate the power of the mist. Such an odd situation clearly indicated that reinforcements had arrived for the other side. At this juncture, the reinforcements would definitely be stronger than Zhang Ling, and naturally she wouldn’t dare to engage in prolonged combat alone.
With a fierce roar from her mount, the tiger, the raid squad she was leading immediately fled with her, as swift as a gust of wind. To make them run even faster, Lin Yu cast a Windwalking Spell.
They fled in a cloud of dust.
No sooner had Lin Yun dissipated the thick fog than the Grassland People saw the retreating Central Plains troops and rushed toward them, howling loudly.
But with their strength, they obviously couldn’t catch up, though they managed to put on quite a show of force.
Lin Yun: "..."
Wait for me, will you? Why are you running away just like that?
"Chase them!"
Lin Yun gave his horse’s belly a kick, and his steed surged ahead with renewed speed.
Lin Yun intended to use the pretext of pursuit to run back with Lin Yu. Upon reaching the pass, he would let Lin Yu capture him, conveniently handing over the heads of nearly a thousand Grassland People in the process.
Seeing their leader so brave, the others charged forward without a second thought.
Lin Yu, seeing the enemy in pursuit, turned around and let out a tiger’s roar. This was a new Divine Skill she had realized in battle, a sort of psychic assault that could even kill people of lower Cultivation Levels outright.
At her roar, Lin Yun’s tribesmen were sent tumbling from their steeds, including Lin Yun’s prized horse, which keeled over from a brain hemorrhage.
Just as Lin Yun was about to call out for a pause, suddenly snowflakes began to fall, and a clear voice called out, "Central Plains Tiger Girl, cease your wild behavior here!"
The Snow Maiden descended from the heavens.
Lin Yu glanced at her, initially thinking to turn back and fight upon realizing how weak Lin Yun’s troops were, but now that the Snow Maiden had arrived, she decided it was time to make a quick exit.
"The Great Desert Witch is not to be opposed, retreat!"
If the battle had been at Mountain and River Pass, she might have engaged, but deep in the Grassland, even her strength was compromised. Furthermore, she was not alone; naturally, she had to consider the disciples of other sects and be responsible for them.
Lin Yu was indeed daring, but she was not reckless.
The Snow Maiden did not pursue either, as she wasn’t sure she could detain Lin Yu. Her appearance had only been to save Lin Yun, noticing Lin Yu’s intent to counterattack.
"Ah Yun, are you alright?" The Snow Maiden asked Lin Yun with great concern.
Lin Yun: "..."
I really do owe you one.
Had the Snow Maiden not been there, Lin Yun would genuinely have called on Lin Yu to take him with her.
But due to the Snow Maiden’s arrival and for the sake of the greater situation, Lin Yun kept his mouth shut.
Seeing that the Snow Maiden was still quite affectionate towards him, Lin Yun knew he could keep up the pretense.
"Thank you, Sister. I’m fine. How come you’re here?"
"After I communicated with the Shaman-Priest, she said that after you complete the King’s Path and go to the Snow Mountain to receive the baptism, you must not be allowed to die young. So, I’ve been following you all along. To avoid affecting your path, I had no choice but to hide."
Lin Yun: "..."
Good lord, have you been tailing me all along?
Lin Yun felt somewhat relieved; the Shaman-Priest couldn’t expose his identity, which meant he was safe for the time being and could continue to fool the Snow Maiden.
Considering she didn’t seem very bright, perhaps... he could lure her to the Central Plains?







