Ye Lin did not even know of this so-called Yin-Yang Sacred Land, let alone having offended it. That was even more absurd.
But with reality laid bare before him, he could not afford to panic.
Suddenly, a flash of inspiration struck Ye Lin. The corners of his lips curled up slightly. Now he knew who was looking for him.
"You're right, Fellow Daoist. I have never offended the Yin-Yang Sacred Land, but I have many enemies. That person must have approached the Yin-Yang Sacred Land and asked them to make a move."
Ye Lin could figure out whose handiwork this was with his ass—it had to be that Stowaway.
"It seems the person you offended has quite the background, able to make that old schemer from the Yin-Yang Sacred Land act without hesitation."
Wang Tian said with a surprised expression. He knew that old schemer from the Yin-Yang Sacred Land well; given his temperament, he ordinarily would never meddle in such matters.
Yet now he had intervened, which meant the person who had asked that old schemer to act wielded no small amount of influence.
"Fellow Daoist, we met by chance and have no prior connection. Yet you are helping me so much. I wonder..."
Ye Lin looked at Wang Tian and asked tentatively. He and Wang Tian had not the slightest connection, yet Wang Tian was helping him so readily. He could not help but grow suspicious.
"You jest, Fellow Daoist. I have an old grudge against the Yin-Yang Sacred Land. I am currently gathering powerful experts who bear grudges against them on a large scale, waiting for the right time to settle accounts with the Yin-Yang Sacred Land."
As Wang Tian spoke, a chilling killing intent flashed across his harmless-looking face.
"Fellow Daoist, what is the Yin-Yang Sacred