As long as the strong were strong enough, every bit of background amounted to nothing.
"This..."
Seeing Ye Lin act so decisively, they were left utterly dumbfounded.
Wasn't this a little too straightforward?
The dozen or so of them looked at one another. After exchanging glances for a while, one of them finally spoke first.
"The strongest person in my family is our ancestor, who is at the Forging God realm."
"Our dozen or so factions are about the same. The strongest members of our families are all at the Forging God realm."
Hearing this, Ye Lin felt somewhat regretful. Even combined, these people could not accomplish much.
Their strongest experts were only at the Dao Integration stage. Even all of them together would not be enough for a single Tribulation Transcendence expert to swat with one hand.
"I see. Not bad—just as expected. From this moment on, we are grasshoppers tied to the same boat. You are all smart people, so there are some things I need not spell out."
"If anyone regrets this now, you may leave. But if anyone dares betray the Third Prince in the future, do not blame me for showing no mercy."
After Ye Lin spoke, his aura filled the entire private room. In an instant, the heads of the surrounding families were pressed flat against the table, unable even to catch their breath.
Seeing that his purpose had been achieved, Ye Lin withdrew his aura.
The others stared at Ye Lin with faces full of shock. This was a Demigod expert. They had experienced the aura of Forging God experts before, yet the aura of the man before them was a hundred times more powerful.
That left only one possibility: a Demigod expert.
In other words, the man before them could wipe out