There were not many cultivators left who dared to take the initiative against the Outer Realm Heavenly Demons. It was precisely because he admired Ye Lin for this that he had stepped in to save him.
"Alright, Senior, you have my word."
Ye Lin nodded in response. He had contacted Hong Batian earlier; Hong Batian had run into some resistance and was currently being held back by the Outer Realm Heavenly Demons, unable to come for the time being.
Old Garden was with Hong Batian.
Ye Lin could not help but grumble inwardly. With Hong Batian's current strength, he could fight even a Nine-Tribulation Loose Immortal head-on. Even if he could not win, he would still be able to retreat unscathed.
There was even less need to mention Old Garden.
Just what kind of powerhouse could keep the two of them tied down for the moment?
Those two bastards had not barged into the Outer Realm Heavenly Demons' nest, had they?
"Grandpa, are we leaving again?"
At this moment, the dozens of figures on the floating platform had all stopped cultivating. They had heard the conversation between Ye Lin and the old man.
One adorable young girl with large eyes looked at the old man and asked timidly.
The other youths also looked at the old man with blazing eyes.
Seeing the looks in these children's eyes, the old man let out a sigh.
"We have to move again. If we don't leave now, we might not be able to leave later. I'll cover your retreat shortly. Let this young friend take you away first. Once you find a new hiding place, contact Grandpa again."
The old man came before the girl and patted her head. Then he raised his head to look at the others, his eyes filled with