Just as the crowd's emotions surged, numerous figures filed into the great hall one after another.
The three leaders at the very front all looked dejected. They were the leading prodigies of the three continents.
Feng Xi, Sui Xin, and Dongfang Xiyue.
They were respectively the leading prodigies of the Southern Continent, Eastern Continent, and Western Continent.
None of the three looked well at the moment. Even Sui Xin remained silent.
Beside Sui Xin stood a peerless woman in a flowing white dress, standing apart from all others.
"Looks like everyone is here."
With a rough sweep of his eyes, Ye Lin already had a grasp of the situation in his heart. Everyone had arrived.
"I presume you all already know why I gathered you here. This is our final opportunity."
"So from here on, we need everyone to give it their all."
As soon as Ye Lin finished speaking, someone below complained in dissatisfaction.
"Zhang Zifan has left. Who's going to hold back Lu Cang?"
"I will."
The moment those words fell, Ye Lin raised his head and met that prodigy's gaze, his tone calm. Perhaps sensing Ye Lin's pressure—or his strength—the prodigy who had spoken immediately shut his mouth tactfully.
"You five, are you ready? What do you need? We'll pool our resources and get it for you."
After Ye Lin spoke, three figures stepped out from the crowd, while Sui Xin and Feng Xi silently stepped forward from Ye Lin's side.
These five were the prodigies whose domains had reached perfection and who could step into the Primordial Unity Mystic Immortal realm at any moment.
"We have no other requests. But while breaking through, we cannot be disturbed by anyone."
Feng Xi looked at Ye Lin and spoke quietly.
Looking at Feng Xi before him, Ye Lin