It was precisely this rule that had always encouraged Lin Yun, making him willing to be a servant and never leave Qingyunmen.,With a punch, the heat inside him boiled over, surging into his right hand. It was as if a phantom tiger appeared behind Lin Yun, roaring furiously.,In the icy water, Lin Yun's delicate face was reflected. On her brow, there was a small purple rhombus mark.。