At the sight of this, Xuan Hu and Ye Lin couldn't help feeling speechless.
"Ye Lin?"
Just then, Meng Yiran, who was locked in a struggle with Sha Wudao, looked toward Ye Lin, her eyes alight with delight.
After Ye Lin left the last time, she had spent every day longing to see him again. But ever since his departure, he had seemed to vanish from the face of the earth; she couldn't catch so much as a glimpse of him.
All she'd heard in the meantime were the tales of Ye Lin's exploits.
Now that she was seeing him in person again, she was undoubtedly overjoyed.
"Hello, Senior Sister."
Ye Lin smiled faintly.
"Ye Lin? Holy crap, am I seeing things?"
Sha Wudao, still clinging to Meng Yiran's leg, stared at Ye Lin in shock.
After all, he had been the one to bring Ye Lin into Nameless Mountain. Now that Ye Lin had achieved such success, Sha Wudao had reaped quite a few benefits himself.
But after that, he had never seen Ye Lin again.
The last time he saw Ye Lin, Sha Wudao had been at the Golden Core stage. Now, he was still at the Golden Core stage.
Looking at Ye Lin, Sha Wudao suddenly felt like crawling into a crack in the ground.
It was just too humiliating.
"Get lost."
The next moment, Meng Yiran kicked Sha Wudao away without mercy.
Then she turned and came over to Ye Lin.
"Senior Sister, we came here just to ask for a jar of Wutong Brew."
Ye Lin cupped his hands toward Meng Yiran and spoke softly.
"Wutong Brew? That's a small thing. Here, take it."
Without the slightest hesitation, Meng Yiran took out a jar of Wutong Brew and placed it in Ye Lin's hands.
That