"Let's go find the elders and discuss this first."
After pondering for a moment, Liu Yanran turned and spoke softly to the woman behind her. If word of this matter got out, they would be finished for sure.
"Junior Brother, what's wrong?"
Jian Nan turned to Ye Lin, his head full of question marks.
"Senior Brother, when we get back, have the Holy Lord take a good look at your sea of consciousness."
After a moment of silence, Ye Lin spoke. Since they dared to act so brazenly, they must have bet that these disciples would never find it. Even Heavenly Immortal elders would be unable to detect it unless they personally investigated.
They could only return and have the Holy Lord handle it. No matter how formidable the method was, it could not fool a True Immortal.
"You're saying that guy did something to me?"
Jian Nan said gravely. Since his junior brother was being so cautious, there had to be a reason.
"It's only a guess on my part. We should still let the Holy Lord take a look."
Ye Lin did not dare guarantee it and could only give Jian Nan an ambiguous answer.
"Alright."
Jian Nan nodded, committing the matter to heart as well. It would be fine if those people had not tampered with anything, but if they had dared lay a hand on him, he would let those bastards learn what it meant to be a Holy Lord's personal disciple.
Though he was not a true disciple, he was still the disciple of a True Immortal. True Immortals could not be insulted.
Once the two entered the enormous city gate, the view before them suddenly opened up. An immense mountain range surrounded an island, rivers surged below, and specks of stars adorned the sky.