Chapter 1247: Dao Sword Breaks Demons
"Yang Junmo, are you looking for death?" Lin Ran’s face contorted with fury as he looked at his bound hands and feet, his brow furrowed tightly.
At this very moment, by absorbing a complete Dao Heart Demon Seed, his realm had reached a level comparable to the late stages of the Hollow Vacuum.
These Cultivators whose strength barely reached the Nascent Soul, even if relying on the suppressive power of the Mountain River Cauldron, would find it exceedingly difficult to threaten him with their Techniques.
And Yang Junmo was merely at the Golden Core stage!
Despite having a decent foundation, the enormous gap in their realms meant that, no matter how mystical his methods, any attempt to affect Lin Ran was like betting with his own life.
However, Yang Junmo, whose Inner Breath was in chaos, showed no signs of holding back. He struggled to lift his head and look at Lin Ran, "Then I can’t just stand by and watch you stray onto the wrong path!"
"You..." Lin Ran’s expression turned complex.
He had few friends in the Capital City. Born in the Lin Family with modest talent, and overshadowed by a brother far more capable than himself, Lin Ran often went unnoticed.
By chance, he met Yang Junmo and couldn’t understand how this fellow, who shared a similar fate, could also become an influential figure in the Capital City.
Despite both being called good-for-nothing heirs, despite also having an older brother outshining him, Yang Junmo still lived a fulfilling life.
Only when with him did Lin Ran realize that one could live freely and comfortably in this world without focusing on strength or realm.