At his words, though the surrounding powerhouses were reluctant, they did not dare defy the will of a Supreme Saint. One by one, they turned and left. In an instant, only the five of them remained.
Seeing Ye Lin act this way, the other three aside from Li Yuanba imperceptibly furrowed their brows.
They had planned to bring these people along to probe the hidden dangers of this world, but Ye Lin had driven them all away. From here on, they would have to do it themselves.
This inevitably left them somewhat displeased.
But in view of Ye Lin's strength, they said nothing.
That was simply how a world where strength reigned supreme worked.
"I'm leaving."
The Sword Saint waved his hand and turned to leave. His nature was proud and aloof, and he disliked dealing with others. Rather than waste time socializing, he would rather cultivate alone.
When it came to the ways of the world, he held them in the utmost contempt.
His principle in life was this: if you were strong enough, you had no need for such worldly niceties—countless people would come flocking to curry favor with you.
If you lacked strength, you were nothing.
It was precisely this principle that had allowed him to grow into one of the Heavenly Demon Great World's foremost great powers.
"Let's go."
Ye Lin casually swept his gaze around, uttered a single word, and headed in the completely opposite direction. Li Yuanba followed closely behind him.
"Devil Fury is growing stronger and stronger, but why do I always feel that something is off about him? Devil Fury was never this cold before. Besides, he absolutely loathed the Sword Saint."
"Back then, whenever the two met, they had to fight. But now... he's far too indifferent."
Watching Ye Lin's retreating