"Not at all. Anyone can get hurt, anyone can die—but you can't."
After Lin Yu finished speaking, he looked deeply at Ye Lin. Ye Lin remained silent.
When all was said and done, this was still a battlefield of Golden Core cultivators. Among those at the Golden Core Realm, Ye Lin was the strongest fighter. If he were murdered by Human Race cultivators, morale would surely plummet.
No one had expected Li Shengli to appear.
If Ye Lin fell here, there would be no point in continuing this battle.
The battle was already going very badly. Ye Lin was Tianhe Prefecture's top prodigy, and he had stepped in to hold back the Demon Race.
In the end, if Ye Lin fell not at the hands of Demon Beasts, but at the hands of his own people, the uproar would be immense once the news spread.
"Oh, right, Junior Brother. Lin Yu isn't favored in the Lin Family. The True Person predicts that the Demon Race's next full-scale attack will come in a month."
"I still have a few things to take care of, so I won't stay. If there's anything you need from me, just say the word. Farewell."
With that, Lin Yu vanished from Ye Lin and Wuxin's sight.
"Benefactor, I must continue healing. I'll take my leave."
Seeing Lin Yu depart, Wuxin clasped his hands together and bowed to Ye Lin.
"Monk, thank you."
"Hahaha, it was nothing—just a small favor."
Wuxin laughed and walked away, his sleeves fluttering.
Watching Wuxin's retreating figure, Ye Lin turned to look into the distance.
"Xuan Prefecture, the Immortal Slaying Sect. Half a month will be enough."
Ye Lin murmured, then fell into thought.
The reason he hadn't released Little Red to kill Li Shengli just now was that he didn't want