Outside, Ye Lin had already left Heavenly City and was heading toward Dragon Valley according to the map in his mind.
As he walked, Ye Lin sensed that something was off. Someone was following him from behind.
Moreover, this person's tracking skills were exceptionally crude. He did not even bother concealing his aura, simply following him openly and brazenly—a complete amateur.
Ye Lin had noticed, but he did not expose him. He merely continued on his way. In the end, Ye Lin stopped at the foot of a mountain, clasped his hands behind his back, and gazed at the setting sun in the distance.
"You've followed me all the way. Come out."
Ye Lin could guess the purpose of the pursuit with his backside—nothing more than the Primordial Spirit Fruit.
Having auctioned off three Primordial Spirit Fruits in succession, he had already drawn the covert attention of many people. This man was merely one of them.
"You must have discovered me long ago. Why only speak now?"
A black-clad man in a cloak stepped out from the shadows, a trace of puzzlement flashing through his eyes.
He had followed this man so openly. Given this man's Golden Immortal cultivation, he should have noticed him long ago.
Why had he waited until now to expose him?
"Because this place is deserted. Even if I kill you, no one will know."
Ye Lin smiled lightly.
The cloaked man looked around, and it was indeed true.
The surroundings were an endless stretch of mountains, thick vegetation everywhere, without so much as a living creature in sight.
Even if he were killed here, no one would ever know.
"I'm curious. What gave a peak Primordial Unity Mystic Immortal like you the nerve to follow me? Do you think you're strong enough? Strong enough to