"There'll be more chances like this in the future."
Ye Lin smiled faintly as he spoke.
There would be plenty of chances in the days to come. After all, the situation in the Eastern Continent was about to be overturned. The Human Race's peace could only last a little while longer.
"Ye Lin, are you all right?"
"Master."
At that moment, Toutian and Taiyuan walked over to Ye Lin, both of them looking at him with concern.
"I'm fine. They were just a bunch of little fry."
Ye Lin smiled, then gazed into the distance.
He already knew the identities of the two who had fled earlier. They were two of the Ten Sequences: one was called Li Qingxuan, and the other Wang Shengtian. Both ranked near the bottom of the Ten Sequences in terms of strength.
But even at the bottom, they were still far stronger than the other Inner Sect disciples.
Still, before him, one sword stroke would be enough to kill them.
"Your aura is full and steady now. There are still some points on my Identity Token. Go back and exchange them for more resources. Try to break through to the Nascent Soul Realm as soon as possible."
Ye Lin looked at Taiyuan and spoke softly.
"Let's go. The two of us will search for the Stone Stele. We can let those three little fry live a few days longer."
Ye Lin spoke to Toutian. Compared to the Stone Stele, those three weren't all that important to him.
They were going to die sooner or later anyway.
"Master, I promise."
Taiyuan looked at Ye Lin solemnly as he spoke. There was nothing he could do to help with what Ye Lin was doing.
"Master..."
Just as Ye Lin stood on Little Red's back, about to leave,