Qin Jiang watched Ye Lin with an ugly expression, while Ye Lin kept staring at him with a faint, mocking smile.
"Ye Lin? That name sounds familiar. Is he that so-called Invincible One?"
"Oh? He certainly looks impressive. That makes me even more interested."
"Hahaha, Qin Jiang, you're no good either. To be forced into such a state by a late-stage Primordial Unity Mystic Immortal cultivator—you're truly making us lose face."
"Hahaha, indeed."
Just as Ye Lin was about to make his move, an incomparably violent surge of aura suddenly erupted from behind Qin Jiang.
With a deafening boom, towering waves suddenly rose behind Qin Jiang. The entire Starry Sky trembled as one warship after another slowly emerged from the pitch-black void.
The warships were uniformly jet-black. From afar, they blended flawlessly into the night, steeped in mystery.
Powerful figures stood packed densely across the warships, their gazes blazing as they all fixed their eyes on Ye Lin.
At that moment, four figures silently appeared beside Qin Jiang, every one of them at the peak of the Primordial Unity Mystic Immortal realm.
Including Qin Jiang in the center, Ye Lin was now facing five top-tier prodigies at the peak of the Primordial Unity Mystic Immortal realm.
"Oh? This is the reinforcements you've been waiting so desperately for?"
Ye Lin raised an eyebrow slightly, a trace of disdain flashing through his eyes as he looked at them. These five combined were still no match for a single Li Changsheng.
"Ye Lin, what do you mean by that?"
The young man standing beside Qin Jiang instantly turned livid at Ye Lin's expression.
"What do I mean? I mean I don't want to waste words."
With a flick of Ye Lin's hand, the Time Measuring Ruler appeared in his grasp.
"Fine, fine, fine.