Lin Bai stood in the distance without approaching. Instead, he watched every move of Lin Xiaoqing and the others with cold-blooded detachment.
The four of them had more than twenty disciples beside them, but all those disciples wore gloomy expressions.
They did not move about either, remaining where they were as if waiting for something.
"I never thought these Quasi-Holy Sons would be so powerful. They've taken almost all seven tokens!"
"Exactly!"
"The first level was obtained by Zhou Shaoxuan!"
"The second level was obtained by Sheng Huayang!"
"The third level was obtained by Mo Baihe!"
"The fourth level was obtained by Yin Jiuling!"
"The fifth level was obtained by Lan Yuxin!"
"The sixth level was obtained by Li Jige!"
"As for the seventh level, it was actually obtained by Lin Bai!"
Gu Yuan said with a slightly cold expression.
"Lin Bai..." When Lin Xiaoqing heard that name, her eyes narrowed slightly. "Enough. We shouldn't discuss this anymore. Once most of the martial artists on Dead Island have left, we'll make our move!"
Lin Xiaoqing spoke coldly.
"Will things go smoothly this time?" Lei Chong asked gloomily.
"Also, that Demon Sect disciple has never shown himself. Could it be that he didn't come to the Divine Demon Realm?" Chai Ming asked in confusion.
At that moment, Lin Bai's icy voice came from behind Lin Xiaoqing and the others: "Have I ever told you that after leaving Nine Heavens Primordial Ancestor Mountain, you were to get the hell out of my friends' bodies?"
When they heard that voice, Lin Xiaoqing, Chai Ming, and the others' eyes flashed. They abruptly turned around and saw a white-robed man walking directly out of the distant forest. His face was expressionless, and his eyes were piercingly cold.
"Lin Bai!" Lin Xiaoqing cried out in surprise.