As the Heaven-Devouring Demon Jar's voice rang out, Ye Lin's eyes grew brighter and brighter. The first item was in his hands?
"Looks like this is the Immortal-Treading Grass. That fellow was so bizarre entirely because of this thing."
Ye Lin weighed the Immortal-Treading Grass in his hand. Suppressed beneath his pressure, it did not make the slightest movement.
After all, it was merely a dead object. He was an immortal—suppressing a dead object was simplicity itself.
"Alright, put it away. The Central Continent mission is complete; it is time to head to the other continents. You have dawdled in the Central Continent long enough."
"Remember, you must leave this world before that Devourer awakens. Otherwise, once the Devourer awakens, it will already be too late for you to leave."
"To escape beneath the Devourer's very nose, you currently do not possess that ability."
The Heaven-Devouring Demon Jar's warning echoed in Ye Lin's mind, and Ye Lin nodded.
The Heaven-Devouring Demon Jar had seen much and knew much. For now, he needed to listen to it.
If he had not obtained the Heaven-Devouring Demon Jar, he might still have been foolishly waiting for that so-called Ascension Gate.
No—perhaps he would have been waiting to die. After all, he had long known there was something fishy about the Ascension Gate.
At this moment, Ye Lin closed his eyes and carefully sensed his surroundings, only to discover that this world no longer possessed the slightest trace of life.
That old man—no, that Immortal-Treading Grass—had controlled the entire secret realm. Now that the Immortal-Treading Grass had been suppressed by him, all the strange phenomena within this secret realm had vanished.
What left Ye Lin speechless, however, was that such a drastic change had occurred in the secret realm, yet not a single person