In the blink of an eye, more than a month had passed. They finally arrived at the Human Race's territory. No danger had arisen along the way, all because Ye Lin had secretly released a trace of his aura.
It had spared them a great deal of trouble.
"They're here! They're back!"
Within the Human Race's territory, someone looked up and spotted the warship in the sky, then shouted loudly.
Following his cry, more and more people gathered where they stood, watching the warship overhead.
In their eyes, it was not a warship—it was hope, the hope that belonged to their Human Race.
The warship slowly came to a stop, and then Zhuge Yunyu and the others disembarked.
"Senior."
A streak of light tore through the heavens as Cang Zhong arrived before Ye Lin, cupping his fists and bowing.
"Mm. Where are the Earth Spirit Race clansmen?"
Ye Lin gave Cang Zhong a faint nod before asking.
He was still rather concerned about the Earth Spirit Race—and even more concerned about the Supreme Method Li Mu had mentioned.
"The Earth Spirit Race clansmen have already been settled. The Earth Spirit Race elder is currently in the main hall."
Cang Zhong answered with a serious expression.
Back when he learned that the Earth Spirit Race was willing to become a vassal of the Human Race, he had been delighted.
Compared to Zhuge Yunyu, he, one of the Human Race's Three Great Venerables, was far more broad-minded.
"Mm. Take me there."
"Senior, this way."
With utmost respect, Cang Zhong led Ye Lin into the main hall. Meanwhile, the other two Great Venerables gathered around Zhuge Yunyu and began asking about what they had gained on this journey.
Upon entering the hall, Ye Lin saw the Earth Spirit Race elder from before, Li