Yang Ling returned to the campfire.
Although Lin Caiyi and the others thought Yang Ling had taken rather long to relieve himself, they felt too awkward to ask.
Sworn Brother said everything was fine, yet he wouldn't even spare me a plot of land and kept urging me to leave Fire Flood Dragon Island early. He's clearly afraid those immortals will come knocking.
Looks like I can only rely on myself. I have to save myself!
I can't assume those immortals haven't "dreamed" of me.
I have to assume they already have!
After making that assumption, Yang Ling felt a chill deep inside again.
He actually hadn't met that many immortals face-to-face back then.
But more than a dozen suns had hung in the sky!
He had no idea who those immortals were or where they came from.
The immortals in the sky are less of a concern. At least I never antagonized them.
The one from Heaven's Mandate Sect... I never interacted with her either. I was fairly courteous to the one from the Great Underworld Temple, and I even spared Shi Haixuan.
There are probably only three immortals I need to watch out for: Grand Ancestor, the Old Daoist, and Wang Hongyi!
None of those three are easy to deal with. As the patriarch of the Cicada-Holding Directorate's eunuchs, Grand Ancestor is bound to hold a grudge...
Then there's Wang Hongyi. Although Sworn Brother said he stepped down as the Great Dream Dynasty Ministry of Personnel Minister years ago and has most likely already passed away, who knows...
As for the Old Daoist... I kept stringing him along with Min Luo back then. He probably wants to cut me into a thousand pieces too...
*Besides, my performance in the Intermediate Divine Guard Office Instance already made them suspicious