Let the World Will resist the Devourer's will. During this period, all the powerful Nine-Tribulation Loose Immortals who remained behind would ascend.
Only then would this world truly welcome hope.
"Oh? Go ahead."
The old man glanced at Ye Lin and nodded. He was an Eight-Tribulation Loose Immortal; there were few things in this world capable of killing him, and even a Nine-Tribulation Loose Immortal could not kill him in an instant.
This was the stronghold of Central Continent's remaining forces. Unless these three were idiots, they had no reason to harm him.
"Alright."
Ye Lin pointed a finger, transmitting all information concerning the Ascension Gate to the old man.
The old man's mind was like an immensely powerful processor. He absorbed that amount of information in just 0.01 seconds.
Once he finished, the old man's expression shifted from shock, to disbelief, and finally to deep suspicion.
"Where did you get this information?"
The old man asked solemnly.
At this moment, he believed three parts of it and doubted seven.
"You needn't know, Senior. You only need to know that everything I just said is true, and that it will all happen in the future."
Ye Lin said gravely, his eyes brimming with sincerity.
"Do you think I would believe you based on your word alone? This concerns the entire Profound Yellow World. That alone is not enough for me to trust you."
The old man shook his head. This matter was too significant; it concerned the entire Profound Yellow World. It was not that he did not trust Ye Lin—he simply did not dare to.
Hearing this, Ye Lin's expression did not change, as though he had anticipated it long ago.
Ye Lin had never naively thought that the old man would believe him based solely on his own