Xuan Du

Just as the old man was about to strike and kill Little Red, he caught sight of Little Dot on its back and retracted his killing intent.

"Old man, he is my disciple. Let him go."

The next moment, the golden light screen trapping Little Red shattered into pieces. Beside Little Red, the space was suddenly torn asunder, and Ye Lin stepped out from the spatial turbulence with a smile on his face.

"Boss."

"Master."

Upon seeing Ye Lin, Little Dot and Little Red both exclaimed in surprise.

Ye Lin never imagined that these two fellows would arrive at Ascension Prefecture ahead of him, and were even attempting to seize the Ascension Disk.

"I wonder which fellow Daoist this is? I am Xuan Du, an elder of the Supreme One Immortal Sect in Ascension Prefecture."

Seeing Ye Lin before him, Xuan Du cupped his hands and bowed.

Judging by how easily Ye Lin had neutralized his technique, he was someone worthy of his full attention.

"A disciple of Nameless Mountain, Ye Lin."

Ye Lin said, his hands clasped behind his back.

Upon hearing the name of Nameless Mountain, the hearts of the other seven people, excluding Xuan Du, skipped a beat. Someone from Nameless Mountain had actually come.

"Oh? A disciple of Nameless Mountain. May I ask what brings you here? Surely it isn't just to take your disciple home, is it?"

Xuan Du's expression remained unchanged as he asked.

"You must know my intentions, so there is no need to play riddles with me."

Ye Lin looked deeply at Xuan Du and said.

This little old man is actually playing riddles with me? Even a three-year-old child would know my intentions, wouldn't they?

"I see. However, even if you are from Nameless Mountain, you must still respect the rules