Lin Yun opened his eyes and looked at his flat chest. The first thought that came to mind was that he hadn't died.,In his past life, he was a genius lawyer, well-versed in the law and possessing photographic memory. He was known for his composure and steadiness.,The blade drew out half an inch, a gust of cold wind sweeping out. Su Ziyao swiftly sheathed the sword again, her movements so fast that one only saw a flash of cold light.。