As Lin Bai arrived, all the martial artists participating in the Ancient Wasteland Secret Realm had gathered.
Under Grand Elder Zheng Yuan's leadership, the spirit boat left Water Mirror Sea and headed for the Ancient Wasteland Secret Realm.
When Lin Bai boarded with the group, quite a few martial artists on the entire deck turned their gazes toward him.
Without a doubt, Lin Bai had been one of the few most prominent figures in Tianshui Sect over the past several years.
He had joined the sect less than a year ago, yet had already won the favor of the sect's higher-ups and was being groomed as a Saint Son.
On the Tianshui Dao God Rankings, he had overwhelmed veteran martial artists like Li Yuanzong, claimed the top spot, and become an existence worshiped by countless martial artists in Tianshui Sect.
"He's Lin Bai!"
"I heard that some time ago, he wreaked havoc on Water Heart Island and hacked Li Yuanzong's Water Heart Island to pieces. He was punished by the sect, which is why he has to go to the Ancient Wasteland Secret Realm."
"His strength is unbelievably powerful. On the Fanged Sea Region, he slew two Quasi-Dragon Sons of the Flood Dragon Clan. He's truly terrifying."
"What a young hero."
Many martial artists gazed at Lin Bai. Some were envious, some jealous, some sighed in admiration, and some were unwilling to accept it.
Among the martial artists heading to the Ancient Wasteland Secret Realm today, aside from people like Lin Bai and Li Yuanzong, who had been punished by the sect, most of the others wanted to venture into the Ancient Wasteland Secret Realm, seize treasures, and advance their martial arts further.
Thus, they were especially envious—and especially jealous—of the strength and talent Lin Bai had displayed.
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