Xu Dao Lin shook his head, a faintly pitying look in his eyes.
"Even within the Golden Immortal realm, there are differences. The deeper one goes, the greater those differences become. Don't tell me you still don't understand such a simple principle? After cultivating for thousands of years, did you cultivate yourself into a dog?"
Xu Dao Lin did not make a move. After speaking, he slowly turned around and left, his voice drifting back from afar.
"I'll give you three days to consider it. Submit, or I will personally take your life."
By the time his words fell, his figure had long since vanished without a trace.
Hua Lan Tian's joy at having just broken through to the Golden Immortal realm vanished like smoke in the wind, and his expression turned exceedingly gloomy.
When he turned to look at Ye Tian, he saw that Ye Tian's gaze remained indifferent, his expression unchanged in the slightest. Sensing Hua Lan Tian's gaze, Ye Tian smiled indifferently.
"There is a special power within his body. It does not belong to him."
"However, this power gives me an extremely familiar feeling," Ye Tian said flatly.
"A special power that does not belong to him?" Hua Lan Tian froze, hurriedly continuing to question Ye Tian.
Ye Tian shook his head slightly and did not speak again. He had not discerned where the power within Xu Dao Lin came from either. Yet he could be utterly certain that, although it felt familiar, he had never encountered it before.
Ye Tian frowned slightly, then turned to Hua Lan Tian. "Let's go back. Perhaps we will not need three days."
Hua Lan Tian nodded. Unease still lingered in his heart, but he forcibly buried it. He suddenly recalled that Southwest Dao State was not without Golden Immortal