Anyone able to run an inn here was no simple figure, and this inn even came with a secluded chamber for cultivation.
Leaving the secluded chamber, Ye Lin made his way to the room where he had spoken with Poison Venerable earlier, only to find Poison Venerable sitting cross-legged on a meditation cushion, utterly motionless.
"You're late."
The moment Ye Lin entered the chamber, Poison Venerable's voice rang by his ear. Poison Venerable slowly opened his eyes and looked at Ye Lin.
"Cultivation delayed me for a while."
Ye Lin said in a low voice.
Looking at Ye Lin before him, Poison Venerable frowned slightly. Ye Lin had grown stronger.
He could still accept Ye Lin's previous strength, but now, merely one glance at Ye Lin gave him an overwhelming sense of pressure.
He was far too powerful. He absolutely would not be able to withstand even a single move from him.
Could seclusion for a little over a month truly bring such immense changes?
But after a brief thought, Poison Venerable was relieved. The stronger Ye Lin became, the happier he was.
Wasn't that so?
"Let's go. Time to set out."
Ye Lin had no idea what Poison Venerable was thinking and merely spoke softly.
"Alright, let's go."
Poison Venerable gave Ye Lin a deep look and smiled. Ye Lin had changed, but that did not mean he had remained the same.
Over the past month, Poison Venerable had used every method available to improve himself.
After all, if he wanted to keep pace with Ye Lin, he had to become stronger and stronger. Otherwise, sooner or later, he would be eliminated.
From the moment he could no longer keep up with Ye Lin, he would truly be cast aside.
As the two headed toward the Thousand Cities Alliance,