"No need."
With a beckoning gesture from Ye Lin, the Spatial Ring slowly flew into his hand, and he promptly put it away.
"You're quite impressive."
Ye Lin cast a deep look at Liu Zhen below. In that instant, he had already felt the urge to kill.
More than thirty million luck points—he was greatly tempted.
Moreover, Yao Luo Star also possessed a Heavenly Dao, though its power was roughly equivalent to that of a Heavenly Immortal. Otherwise, it would be somewhat excessive.
He could still withstand a Heavenly Immortal's attacks. Liu Zhen appeared to carry the luck of Yao Luo Star.
Killing him would provoke the wrath of Yao Luo Star's Heavenly Dao. It might even directly send down divine lightning to suppress and kill him. But if this Heavenly Dao possessed only the means of a Heavenly Immortal, then after killing Liu Zhen, he could immediately flee. No matter how enraged the Heavenly Dao was, it would still be unable to kill him.
It seemed this matter could be plotted out.
"I'm leaving."
After Ye Lin spoke, his body vanished into the void. Old Li followed closely behind him like a nanny.
"I heard there's a Central City here? Take me there."
"My lord, this way."
After speaking, Old Li obediently led the way for Ye Lin. Meanwhile, Liu Zhen touched the broken sword behind his back, his expression uncertain. Had he noticed?
"My lord, Central City will hold a grand gathering in half a month. Of all the events there, the auction hosted by the four great families is the most worth seeing."
Standing beside Ye Lin, Old Li spoke with a smiling expression.
"Mm, not bad. Then we'll wait half a month."
Ye Lin nodded in agreement, feeling utterly at ease. This was far too comfortable.