"If you think you can do it, then these thousand low-grade immortal stones can be yours too."
Ye Gucheng turned, his face indifferent, and gave Ye Lin a faint glance. There was not the slightest emotional ripple in his tone, as though the man before him were a stone—no, he should have been even prouder than stone.
"What have you come to Myriad Phenomena Star for?"
Ye Lin walked beside Ye Gucheng with his arms folded and asked. He did not care about those thousand low-grade immortal stones. Ye Gucheng's strength was not something he could withstand.
If Ye Gucheng showed killing intent toward him now, Ye Lin would be defeated within three moves; within five, his life would be in danger.
"To find something."
Ye Gucheng led Ye Lin into a city and answered blandly.
This city sprawled without end. It was the center of Myriad Phenomena Star, built to receive all kinds of guests from the starry sky.
There were also many shops within it. Figures hurried through the streets without pausing in the slightest, each of them carrying, more or less, a faint trace of killing intent.
It was as though nothing in this world could make them linger.
The peddlers setting up stalls by the roadside looked utterly ordinary, but if one truly took them for ordinary, that would be a grave mistake.
No matter how one looked at it, Myriad Phenomena Star was the face of the entire Fourth Celestial Domain. Those qualified to set up stalls here would all be powers in their own right outside.
Some among them were assassins; some were butchers who had slaughtered several worlds; some were absolute experts, weary of killing and here to run stalls.
In short, within this city, even the beggars by the roadside were far