It was no wonder Ye Lin asked—he truly did not know the fellow standing before him.
The guy had come right up and laid into him, yet Ye Lin had never even seen him before. It was utterly baffling.
"Listen well. My name is Ye Ming."
Ye Ming spoke with his hands clasped behind his back.
Ye Lin's expression did not change in the slightest.
"Ye Ming? Never heard of you."
After saying that, Ye Lin waved a hand, and groups of people sprang out from both their left and right.
"Heh, surrounding us? Before absolute strength, don't you think what you're doing is utterly laughable?"
Seeing himself surrounded, Ye Ming merely sneered. With such an enormous disparity in numbers laid bare before them, an encirclement? It was a joke.
"Actually, it's not really an encirclement. It's just to keep you from running away."
"Impudent! I originally intended to have a talk with you, but now it seems there's no need. Everyone, do you see it? The advantage is ours. Kill them!"
Before Ye Lin could finish, Ye Ming immediately shouted sternly. In an instant, the figures behind him charged in all directions.
The prodigies on Ye Lin's side also made their moves. In an instant, the three sides clashed, erupting into an unprecedented battle.
Because of the vast difference in numbers, the prodigies of the present world often had to face three or even four opponents at once. For a time, Ye Lin's side was suppressed across the board.
They were all peak prodigies to begin with, and the gaps between them were not particularly great. Now that they suddenly had to face three or even four opponents apiece, they naturally found themselves struggling.
"Do you see it, Ye Lin? This is the gap between us. This is the