"Though I know many people... there's no one I can truly trust."
Apocalypse sighed. At his position, countless people were watching him from the shadows. Even finding a follower for himself was fraught with difficulty.
And could people from other clans be trusted? Clearly not.
He could not even be bothered to name the two followers selected by his own clan. They were followers in name, but in truth, they were merely tools to monitor him.
That was why he was lonely—deeply lonely. Every day, all he did was cultivate, then cultivate some more.
As for that so-called father of his? Lofty and untouchable, he only looked at the results and never the process.
So even now, he did not have a single person under him he could use.
"I see."
Ye Lin stroked his chin in thought.
"When do we go in?"
"A hundred years from now. I've observed it for a long time—one hundred years from now will be the best opportunity. By then, the strength of those ominous auras within the ruins will fall to its lowest point."
After Apocalypse finished speaking, Ye Lin glanced at Liu Bai beside him and sank into thought again.
One hundred years was enough for him to completely comprehend the domain. And over a hundred years, his cultivation might very well advance another step. But he had to ensure that no accidents occurred during that time.
"I'm in."
Before Ye Lin could answer, Liu Bai at his side immediately agreed. When Ye Lin turned to look, he saw Liu Bai gazing at him with a smiling face.
The moment Ye Lin saw that smile, he knew it was settled.
"Good. Since you've both agreed, let's exchange contact details. A hundred years from now, I'll go to the Purple Cloud Star System