From the conversations of those people in the distance, Ye Lin found the most basic logic.
That was, the so-called Bing Ruoxin was the daughter of a servant of the Profound Origin Scorpion Clan, while that Xuan Yang was the true young master of the Profound Origin Scorpion Clan.
As for why things had turned out this way, it was probably, maybe, perhaps because that Xuan Yang was a fucking idiot.
Ye Lin had certainly watched quite a show, while the three half-step Golden Immortal experts beside him still had not reacted.
They had lived for so long and cultivated for so many years, yet this was the first time they had encountered something so bizarre.
The daughter of a servant had actually turned heaven and earth upside down?
And that so-called young master was even willing to fawn over her?
Heavens, what in the world had happened to this world?
Was it because they had seen too little?
"Who are you? What are you doing standing here?"
At that moment, the group in the distance had already arrived before them. One young man among them looked at Ye Lin and the three experts beside him and barked.
"Yeah, who are you? Ruoxin, they aren't subordinates, are they? Or servants or something?"
A woman looked at Bing Ruoxin beside her and asked.
"Probably."
Bing Ruoxin racked her brains but still could not recognize Ye Lin's group. These people were completely unfamiliar faces.
How many servants of the Profound Origin Scorpion Clan died every day? Fresh blood was replenished daily.
A young master like Xuan Yang had over ten thousand servants alone. With such enormous numbers constantly changing, she simply could not remember every single one.
"Since you're servants, move aside. Can't you see your master?"
The young man who had