While everyone was still discussing, the warship had already charged into the territory of the Profound Origin Scorpion Clan, flying straight toward the Profound Origin Scorpion Clan's Ancestral Land.
It was rather laughable. The Ancestral Land was where a race or faction's heritage lay, and ordinary factions went to great lengths to conceal it.
After all, as far as they were concerned, it did not matter how many experts died outside. So long as the Ancestral Land remained unharmed, everything they lost would be recovered sooner or later.
But once the Ancestral Land was gone, then everything was truly gone. All inheritances would be severed, and there would never again be a chance to rise.
That was because the Ancestral Land housed the most fundamental legacies of a race or faction. Their true experts and inheritances were all kept within it.
Golden Immortal factions, however, were precisely the opposite. Every Golden Immortal faction's Ancestral Land was out in the open, placed plainly before the many experts of the Demon Domain.
That was likely the confidence of Golden Immortal factions. They already stood at the pinnacle of the Demon Domain and feared nothing at all.
So what if you knew where my Ancestral Land was? Could you really come knocking at my door?
Naturally, Ye Lin's grand entrance into the territory of the Profound Origin Scorpion Clan was discovered by the clan's experts.
Yet something rather strange happened: once Ye Lin entered the Profound Origin Scorpion Clan, it was as though he had returned home, sailing smoothly with favorable winds all the way. Not a single expert appeared to stop them.
However, if the experts of the Profound Origin Scorpion Clan knew Ye Lin was thinking this, they would surely fly into a rage and demand an explanation from him.
Fuck