No matter how many forces he secretly cultivated, to his Profound Immortal father, it was all as clear as a mirror. The methods of a Profound Immortal were impossible to guard against; he simply could not hide anything.
He had sneaked out this time as well.
Ye Lin and Liu Bai took the map, gave it a single glance, then burned the paper. For them, one look was enough to commit every detail to memory.
"What exactly is going on in the inner perimeter that even you can't get in?"
Ye Lin sat on a stool and looked at Apocalypse as he spoke.
Apocalypse was strong—very strong. Moreover, according to Apocalypse's account, that place suppressed any expert above the Earth Immortal realm, preventing them from entering.
In that case, what kind of creature among Earth Immortals could possibly block Apocalypse's path?
"Sigh, the inner perimeter is incomparably perilous. There are three sacred beasts guarding the tomb, and none of them is weaker than me. If the three sacred beasts join forces, they can even contend with a Heavenly Immortal expert for a short time."
"The three sacred beasts seem to share some sort of connection, so I'm no match for them. I can't even pass through the entrance to the inner perimeter. That is why my plan this time is for each of the three of us to deal with one."
"As for you, it doesn't matter if you can't defeat yours. Just hold it back and buy Fellow Daoist Liu and me some time."
As Apocalypse spoke, his eyes swept over Ye Lin. Ye Lin, meanwhile, wore a bitter smile. He was being looked down on.
Still, there was nothing wrong with that. Every one of those sacred beasts was no weaker than Apocalypse. He truly was no match