"Uh, there's no vacant land."
The powerhouse in charge of gathering intelligence froze for a moment, then shook his head. There truly was not a single patch of empty ground; every so-called vacant area had already been occupied.
"Then we'll fight our way in. If there's no empty ground, we'll carve out a patch ourselves."
Ye Lin made his final decision. Since there was no vacant land, they would seize some.
First, they would establish a foothold inside, then deal with these so-called Stowaways bit by bit.
They would obtain the support of the Golden Immortal factions behind these Stowaways. If they refused to support him, that was fine—they would beat them until they did.
"The army moves out."
Ye Lin led the many powerhouses to the foremost point of the warship. The densely packed warships around them suddenly accelerated, charging inward.
Such a huge commotion from Ye Lin naturally put the powerhouses within on high alert.
"Fuck, with so many places he could go, Ye Lin just had to come after me. What the hell does that mean? Is he dead set on making trouble for me?"
Inside an incomparably grand hall sat countless powerhouses. Among them, the young man seated in the highest position cursed furiously.
Ye Lin was advancing directly toward his territory. In other words, Ye Lin had come entirely for him this time, and that filled him with rage.
With so many places left untouched, Ye Lin had singled him out.
Everyone knew Ye Lin was coming in with unstoppable momentum. This time, he was clearly here to unify the entire Southern Demon Domain. Whoever collided with Ye Lin first would be the unlucky one.
And now, evidently, that unlucky one was him.
"Could it be that we just happen to be blocking Ye Lin's