Some rejoiced while others worried.
Unlike Hai Bodong, who warmly welcomed Yan Lin, Jia Shentian was deeply wary of him.
That bane... why has he come back again?!
Wait, this aura... he broke through to Dou Emperor?!
Jia Shentian suddenly sucked in a cold breath, his aged eyes widening as he stared at Yan Lin.
In less than a year, Yan Lin had risen from a Six-Star Dou King to a One-Star Dou Emperor. Such cultivation speed made Jia Shentian's scalp tingle.
At this moment, he viewed Yan Lin as a humanoid nuclear bomb—his threat level was off the charts, and Jia Shentian no longer dared entertain any thought of testing him.
Yan Lin had nearly killed him even as a Dou King. Now that he had broken through to Dou Emperor, his strength was bound to be even more terrifying. Jia Shentian naturally was not stupid enough to seek death.
"You... broke through to Dou Emperor?!"
At that moment, Hai Bodong also sensed the change in Yan Lin's aura. His middle-aged face, younger than before, could not help revealing a trace of astonishment.
"Just luck." Yan Lin smiled faintly.
"What a freakish brat." Hai Bodong could not conceal his amazement. "At your cultivation speed, it probably won't be long before this old man is caught up by you."
You aren't the target I'm trying to catch up to. Naturally, Yan Lin would not say something so tactless.
"Old Hai, it's been a long time since we fought. How about a spar?" Yan Lin invited him with a smile, his eyes blazing with battle intent.
He very much wanted to test his own strength, and Hai Bodong and Jia Shentian happened to be the ideal sparring partners.
"Your hands itching too, kid?" Seeing Yan Lin's burning battle intent, Hai Bodong