The Immortal Cave bustled for several days before it gradually quieted down.
Chen Lin received so many gifts that his hands nearly went limp.
Most, however, were ordinary cultivation resources, with no particularly dazzling treasures. After all, these people were merely making their stance clear, not truly apologizing to him.
Even so, he had made a windfall.
Once things had quieted down a little, Chen Lin found an opportunity to enter the Star-Plucking Clan scenario.
He arrived directly beneath the thick fog as before.
He surveyed the surroundings.
Sure enough, Gu Qing had turned back into a statue.
He was still in his original position, kneeling on one knee with his enormous head raised high and one hand extended as though to receive something.
Chen Lin gazed at him from afar.
For a long time, he said nothing.
That earth-shattering halberd strike kept surfacing in his mind. It truly had the power to destroy heaven and earth. Though it was not as stunning as Big Black Dog swallowing an entire plane alive, it was enough to tower over the entire Cultivation World.
Yet such a mighty expert...
Could now only kneel here, unable to move so much as a muscle.
And there was Gu Huang.
As the king of the Star-Plucking Clan, he was likewise bound here.
Just how powerful was the being who suppressed the Eternal Experts of myriad worlds, denying them ascension to Dominator unless they submitted?
A True Realm cultivator like him was nothing but an ant in that being's eyes.
As Chen Lin sighed inwardly, he walked toward Gu Qing to see whether anything had changed.
"Hm?"
Suddenly.
Chen Lin's eyes lit up.
He immediately unfurled his Soul Wings and flew onto Gu Qing's palm.
There, scattered across the palm, lay numerous objects. Most were fragments,