"Counting the time, ten years have already passed. I wonder how those guys are doing."
Ye Lin calculated on his fingers and chuckled. Ever since breaking through to Golden Immortal and resolving his worries, he had been in quite a good mood.
The next moment, Ye Lin clasped his hands behind his back and headed toward the Heavenly Saint Empire.
Meanwhile, the remaining few were now in an utterly perilous situation, struggling at every step.
"Damn it, what do we do now? Dugu Feng and Poison Venerable have both been captured. With the little strength we have, trying to save them is nothing but wishful thinking."
Inside a lavish estate, Li Xiaoyao looked grimly at the people before him.
Wang Tian and Bao Xiaotou wore equally troubled expressions, while Shangguan Wanyu tightly held Luo Yao in her arms, not knowing what to say.
"How about I ask the Emperor of the Heavenly Saint Imperial Dynasty to intervene? I have quite a few good things on hand. If I bring them with me, the Emperor of the Heavenly Saint Imperial Dynasty should be willing to step in."
After pondering for a long while, Wang Tian slowly spoke.
"No. Dugu Feng and Poison Venerable were captured jointly by three Golden Immortal factions, and each of those three factions has an unparalleled expert at the eighth level of Golden Immortal overseeing it."
"Even if you sold yourself, the Emperor wouldn't make a move."
"The fact that he protects the Human Race and gives them even a sliver of a chance to survive on this Origin Continent is already no easy feat."
"He would never stake everything on personally going to demand their release for a bit of profit."
Bao Xiaotou shook his head in refusal. It was clearly unrealistic.
"Then what do we