Wilderness crossed his arms and said disdainfully, "Heavenly Immortals cannot be discussed, but the Ninth Elder is practically on his deathbed. They all have Heavenly Immortals backing them, so talking about them won't offend anyone."
"So that's how it is."
Ye Lin stroked his chin and nodded. He could tell at a glance that this fellow was no good. He had not expected that even among Heavenly Immortals, there were still people with such strange quirks. That was rather bizarre.
"Six hundred mid-grade immortal stones."
Another voice rang out. Ye Lin could clearly see a flicker of killing intent flash across Wang Ba's face, only for it to be carefully concealed after he saw who had spoken.
He might have his quirks, but he still knew whom to target. He had not offended a single one of the young people present, because he knew he could not afford to.
Once he offended these people, not even the master behind him would be able to protect him.
Heavenly Immortals also differed in strength. His master, the Ninth Elder of the Heaven-Overturning Sacred Land's Inner Sect, was merely a mid-stage Heavenly Immortal—and one who had suffered severe injuries in his early years and was now nearing the end of his lifespan.
He simply did not dare provoke them, nor could he afford to.
"Seven hundred mid-grade immortal stones."
Another voice sounded. Following it, Ye Lin saw that it was Li Chunfeng, whom Wilderness had introduced to him earlier.
Li Chunfeng wore green robes that fluttered despite the lack of wind. A smile rested on his face, giving off an exceedingly pleasant feeling.
Anyone who saw him at first glance would praise him as a fine, elegant young gentleman.
A person's appearance and physique could both be altered. Once one reached the Earth