With Ye Lin's word, the five Half-Step Golden Immortal experts took the initiative to scout the continent ahead. The surrounding experts, still shaken to the core, also moved to the very front, tightly enclosing Ye Lin at the center.
They all knew that in this contest between Golden Immortal factions, Ye Lin occupied an utterly crucial position.
They were nothing more than insignificant pawns.
If Ye Lin won, they would be able to reap benefits in great heaps, openly and aboveboard, with no one to restrain them.
If Ye Lin died, not only would their benefits vanish, but they might even fall forever into Boundless Hell.
Thus, at this moment, they clearly would not allow Ye Lin to keep taking risks.
Looking at the crowd before him, Ye Lin fell into thought.
Where had that woman come from? In any case, she could not possibly have come from the Demon Domain. Which meant she had come from beyond it.
What did a Golden Immortal from outside the Demon Domain want in the Demon Domain?
From the woman's tone, there was also a young master behind her, and that so-called young master held the leading position.
He owed them a favor.
At this thought, Ye Lin could not help rubbing his head in pain. Favors were hard to repay, and this one was a life-saving debt.
His principle had always been to repay a drop of kindness with a gushing spring. From the beginning until now, he had never changed in either principle or wisdom.
If they made some excessive demand, should he agree or refuse?
"Forget it. Soldiers come, generals block; water comes, earth dams. When the time comes, a road will reveal itself."
After thinking for a while and struggling immensely, he simply chose not to think about such