At this moment, Ye Lin's blood robe had become even more crimson, his body carrying a faint yet ever-present aura of Blood Baleful. Any ordinary Primordial Unity Mystic Immortal cultivator who came near him would be affected by the Blood Baleful aura around him, unconsciously falling into the demonic path or even suffering cultivation deviation.
Moreover, after the Heaven-Devouring Demon Jar recognized him as its master, the Blood Baleful aura around him had grown even denser, almost condensing into tangible form.
Especially those blood-red eyes—they were enough to make one shudder.
At this moment, even Xu Feng did not dare meet Ye Lin's gaze.
The current Ye Lin was truly too terrifying, like a genuine ancient Great Demon.
He made people afraid without even realizing it.
"Fellow Daoist Xu Feng, you have been watching me from the shadows for so long. Is there something you need?"
"If there is, you can tell me. I'm not an unreasonable person."
"If you need any help, you may say so as well."
Ye Lin said softly, narrowing his eyes.
Xu Feng was an enigma to him. He had no idea what this man was truly thinking.
"Fellow Daoist Blood Baleful misunderstands. I was merely passing by, and happened to encounter Fellow Daoist Blood Baleful along the way."
"Out of curiosity, I took a few extra looks. Since there is nothing else, I shall take my leave."
Xu Feng laughed awkwardly, scratched his head, and turned to leave.
The aura surrounding Ye Lin was becoming more and more terrifying, and even his temperament had turned icy and sinister. Even Xu Feng did not dare remain before Ye Lin for long.
The current Ye Lin seemed like an entirely different person from before.
"Since that is the case, safe travels, Fellow Daoist Xu Feng."
Ye