Ye Lin rose with a smile and looked into the distance. The mountain-protecting grand formation around Formless Mountain was slowly dissipating, all of it done with Lin Mo's tacit approval.
Had those seven fellows descended in the past, he would never have withdrawn the mountain-protecting grand formation so easily. With the formation in place, if those seven wanted to personally attack Formless Mountain, he could have held them off for a while.
But things were different now. Ye Lin was still sitting beside him. As an Inner Sect disciple of the Firmament Sacred Land, Ye Lin also had an elder at the peak of the Heavenly Immortal Realm backing him.
Those fellows would not have water on the brain and attack Formless Mountain. Otherwise, they could just wait for a Heavenly Immortal to bathe Yao Luo Star in blood.
"Hahaha, a True Disciple has graced us with his presence, yet we failed to welcome you from afar. That is truly discourteous of us. I hope, True Disciple, that you will not take offense."
At that moment, a hearty laugh rang out from afar. In the next instant, more than a dozen figures arrived before Ye Lin.
There were both men and women among them, and each radiated an incomparably powerful aura.
Yao Luo Star had only eight Earth Immortals at the peak level, but it also had quite a few other Earth Immortal experts. Among the countless forces suppressed by the Firmament Sacred Land, Yao Luo Star's overall strength could rank near the upper tier.
That was why Zhuge Yun could remember Yao Luo Star at all. Ordinary forces were not even qualified to remain in his memory.
"All of you are pillars of the Firmament Sacred Land. How could I speak of blame? I will not stand on ceremony