As time passed, before long, Zhuge Yunyu led a group of people into the great hall.
Every one of them wore excited expressions.
No matter how monstrously talented the younger generation of the human race might be, they could only remain active within the Human Territory. Leaving was strictly forbidden.
Because once they went outside, there was no telling when they might be slain.
Thus, these young people had nearly been driven mad from being cooped up. Now that they had an opportunity to travel to the Starry Tower, how could they not be excited?
They all fought desperately for the chance to go, while Zhuge Yunyu could only helplessly select a dozen or so with relatively better talent and bring them here.
"Senior, I am ready."
"We pay our respects to you, Senior."
Everyone below clasped their fists and bowed to Ye Lin. The male cultivators looked at Ye Lin with eyes full of worship, while the female cultivators' gazes held traces of unusual affection.
Since ancient times, beauties had loved the strong. They were no exception.
"Mm. Alright, let's go."
Ye Lin set down his teacup and spoke indifferently. Zhuge Yunyu below immediately lit up with delight. She had felt uneasy about bringing so many people, afraid that she might offend Ye Lin because of it.
But now, it seemed this powerful expert was quite easy to speak with.
It had been a very, very long time since they had seen such an amiable human expert.
"Yes."
Ye Lin walked out first, and the disciples followed respectfully behind him. Once they left the great hall, they immediately saw an enormous warship floating in the air.
The warship gleamed with flowing light and brilliant colors, looking exceptionally beautiful. At its very front stood three cannon barrels thicker than a