The No.1 Undercover in the Immortal World-Chapter 312 - 311: Danger of God’s Wrath

Lin Yu was calmer than Dongfang Hongyue had imagined; at first, she thought Lin Yu would draw her sword and assault Lin Yun right away, but it seemed she had thought too much.

However, the calmer Lin Yu was still dangerous.

"Comrade Dongfang, please leave as well."

Lin Yu looked at Dongfang Hongyue with an aura that said if you don’t step aside, we’ll have to fight first.

Dongfang Hongyue certainly didn’t want to leave, but at that moment, Lin Yun stepped forward.

"You go first, she must have something important to say to me."

"But..."

"Don’t worry, there won’t be any danger, she won’t hurt me." 𝚏𝕣𝐞𝗲𝐰𝕖𝐛𝐧𝕠𝕧𝚎𝚕.𝐜𝚘𝗺

Lin Yun said confidently.

Dongfang Hongyue was still hesitant; silly disciple, you haven’t seen your mother so angry that she spat blood. With that stance, she clearly meant to go home and punish a naughty child, unstoppable. Are you sure you’re safe?

But seeing Lin Yun’s resolute attitude, Dongfang Hongyue had no choice but to leave first.

Flower Fairy’s face was full of curiosity, but she was also driven away by Lin Yu.

In the end, only Lin Yu and Lin Yun were left. Lin Yu waved her hand casually and laid down a Sword Array. Dust rose, conjuring an Illusionary Realm.

Lin Yu was not a Formation specialist, but she knew a little about everything.

This Sword Array could not only block spying, but it wouldn’t be easy for Lin Yun to break out of the trapped formation either.

Of course, if Lin Yu wanted to harm him, she wouldn’t need to go to such lengths.

Looking at Lin Yun’s familiar face, Lin Yu now felt somehow estranged.

There were many questionable points about Lin Yun, and she hadn’t failed to notice them before; she simply hadn’t wanted to think in the worst direction.

No matter how irrational it was, she always tried to rationalize it.

It was only after the merciless revelation by the Book Immortal that she learned there was a Lin Yun who already died.

And the current Lin Yun, impersonating Lin Yun’s identity, she even...

As these thoughts crowded Lin Yu’s mind, her emotions flared up again.

"Who are you, really? What is your identity? Tell me the truth,"

Lin Yu’s voice trembled, and Lin Yun suddenly felt his chances slimming.

This had to be handled carefully; he was on the verge of a complete disaster.

Lin Yun sighed and said, "Whatever you want to know, I’ll tell you. I don’t know what you’ve learned, but from the beginning, there were some things I didn’t tell you, but I have never deceived you."

Whether he had actually deceived her or not, Lin Yun couldn’t remember; anyway, it was time to deal with it this way.

Lin Yu flew into a rage upon hearing these words.

"Quite the charade of never deceiving me! Then why didn’t you tell me that the real Lin Yun had already died, that you’re just usurping his identity, that you betrayed our sect for him, that you paid respect to his parents for him? Why didn’t you tell me that he is dead!"

Lin Yu screamed hysterically, causing Lin Yun’s scalp to tingle.

Good Lord!

He had thought the trouble was concerning his issue with Dongfang Hongyue, not that his entire disguise had been exposed.

But how did Lin Yu find out that Lin Yun was dead?

So what now?

Lin Yun wasn’t sure if his presence was due to body transmigration or soul transmigration; if it was the former, then Lin Yun’s death would have little to do with him. If it were the latter, there would certainly be some connection with Lin Yun’s demise.

"I’ll only ask you one thing: how much do you know about Yun’er’s death? Are you involved in any way?"

Lin Yu clenched her sword fingers, pointing them at Lin Yun, an action that distressed Lin Yun, too.

"My background is a secret, and I feel I cannot reveal it. Since the very start, I was treated as Lin Yun, never having a choice in anything. From Green Lotus Sect to Red Lotus Sect, I have always been without options. I don’t know if the original Lin Yun’s death has anything to do with me or how much it does.

If you think that I harmed him, then thrust this sword at me. Or if you think I’ve been deceiving you all along, then slay me."

Listening to Lin Yun’s explanation, along with his defiant words, Lin Yu’s heart quivered. She withdrew her sword fingers, clenched her hand into a fist, and didn’t point it at Lin Yun anymore, but she lowered her head in greater sorrow.

"If I didn’t trust you, why would I give you a chance to speak, if I didn’t trust you, why would I decide to live and die with you? But you say nothing, and I can’t understand you! I can’t calmly be with someone who might have killed my relative!"

She let out a hysterical roar, her Sword Qi shooting wildly in all directions, blasting the surroundings into a mess, yet not a single Sword Qi was aimed at Lin Yun.

When she raised her head, Lin Yun distinctly saw two tear stains on her face.

Disappointed, she glanced at Lin Yun and turned away.

Lin Yun knew that if he let her walk away this time, he would definitely regret it.

The reason he was angry was simply that Lin Yu dared to point her sword at him, making him feel that what Lin Yu cared about more was her foster son, not him.

Men can get jealous too, but put yourself in her shoes, Lin Yu wasn’t being unreasonable. He didn’t know how she came to realize something was amiss. In any case, to ask her to be calm at this time was indeed putting her in a difficult position.

"Wait a moment,"

Lin Yun called out to Lin Yu.

Lin Yu stopped in her tracks but didn’t turn back.

"There are things I truly can’t tell you about, and I don’t know if there are any taboos involved. However, I promise you that I will investigate the truth. If your foster son truly died because of me, I..."

Lin Yun was somewhat conflicted. I don’t want to lose my life over this!

I didn’t harm him on purpose anyway.

"I will make amends."

That was all Lin Yun could say.

Normally, such words should be treated as lies.

Since Lin Yun had taken the place of the original Lin Yun, he was naturally a person related to the incident, and his reluctance to disclose the reason gave Lin Yu every right to suspect him.

But at this moment, a few characters from the Heavenly Book floated into her mind.

"Lives to eighty, at nineteen nearly destroyed by Divine Wrath."

Lin Yun had only an eighty-year lifespan, at nineteen nearly destroyed by Divine Wrath.

Divine Wrath...

Why would the Divine Spirits be enraged?

Lin Yu suddenly thought that Lin Yun lacked proper respect for the Divine Spirits, but since they were Divine Spirits, they wouldn’t kill Lin Yun without reason.

"How old are you this year?"

Lin Yu suddenly posed such a question, leaving Lin Yun somewhat bewildered.

Uh, aren’t we arguing?

Why suddenly ask about age...

Perhaps, Lin Yu really thought he was not the same person as the original Lin Yun.

Regarding this question, Lin Yun hesitated too.

If it’s body-switching, then I am eighteen.

If it’s soul-crossing, then I am twenty-nine.

But since I’ve become younger now...

"Nineteen,"

Lin Yun answered. This was different from both the original Lin Yun and his original self, yet he didn’t know that this number, nineteen, brought enormous panic to Lin Yu.

The characters from the Heavenly Book still weighed on her like a mountain.

There is a saying that three men make a tiger; Lin Yu was not originally a believer in fate, but reality taught her that fate was just so.

Yuxuan told her she was the White Tiger Fierce God, the Heaven-Slaying Lone Star. The Book Immortal also told her, all kin perished, Holy Spirit to its place.

Various signs indicated that everything was progressing along the trajectory of fate.

Lin Yun was nineteen, nearly destroyed by Divine Wrath.

He’s already nineteen now...