Once they were safe, the Heaven-Devouring Demon Jar cursed Ye Lin without the slightest politeness. This time, all of his accumulations from over ten thousand years had gone up in smoke—how could he not be furious?
"Next time. I'll make it up to you next time, principal and interest included."
Seeing the Heaven-Devouring Demon Jar in a rage, Ye Lin hurriedly began to soothe him.
"Really?"
The Heaven-Devouring Demon Jar's eyes were full of suspicion, and his questioning tone laid bare exactly what he was thinking.
"When have I ever lied to you?"
Ye Lin sent a voice transmission to the Heaven-Devouring Demon Jar. The jar, which had been resting on Ye Lin's shoulder all along, fell silent.
Indeed. Over these ten thousand years, Ye Lin truly had never deceived him. Fine, fine—he would trust him once more.
Only after the Heaven-Devouring Demon Jar stopped making any sound did Ye Lin breathe a sigh of relief. So long as he had calmed down, it was fine.
After all, he had been the one in the wrong this time. He had acted on his own without the Heaven-Devouring Demon Jar's consent, so he could understand being cursed out.
"Is this Central Continent? Its laws are so complete. There must be mighty Taiyi Mystic Immortals here."
Dugu Feng, standing behind Ye Lin, had not noticed the exchange between Ye Lin and the Heaven-Devouring Demon Jar. After all, the two had been communicating through voice transmission, so he had sensed nothing at all.
At that moment, he was marveling at the laws of this place. Central Continent's laws were incomparably complete, much like those of the Star River Cosmos. With laws so complete, mighty Taiyi Mystic Immortals were bound to exist here.
"Taiyi Mystic Immortals?"
Ye Lin carefully sensed the power of laws