With ascension imminent, it was not the time for killing and fighting.
If they could avoid battle, they would avoid it. After all, they needed to remain at their peak at every moment to face the heavenly tribulation.
Forcing the Heavenly Constant Sect's hidden reserves awake to fight Ye Lin now was truly an unwise choice.
"Fine, I agree. As for how many will come, that is not for me to decide."
In the end, the old man compromised. After weighing everything, he still chose to heed Ye Lin's wishes.
At last, the old man closed his eyes. Golden talismans appeared one after another around him, whirling violently before finally sinking into the void.
The next moment, figures appeared all around them. These figures stood as though they held up heaven and earth, their eyes filled with indifference, devoid of the slightest emotion.
It was as if nothing in this world could ever enter their eyes.
"Wang Sandao, why have you summoned us?"
A voice rang out from among them. Clearly, Wang Sandao was the name of the old man before them.
"Some fool who doesn't know the height of heaven or the depth of earth wants to see you. My task is complete now. You can talk among yourselves."
Wang Sandao sneered, then closed his eyes, no longer caring about anything.
He had suffered greatly in his clash of auras with Ye Lin earlier and now needed to properly regulate his breathing and recover.
"Hahaha, Wang Sandao, what sort of person could force an old fellow like you into such a state?"
"Still, if you are this weak, then I will have to swallow up your Heavenly Constant Sect."
A Demon Beast with a dragon's head and a human body laughed coldly. His tone carried undisguised killing intent; he