The middle-aged man chuckled softly.
"My lord, you flatter us. Myriad Source Mountain was taken mainly thanks to Ye Lin. With only the strength of the third level of Golden Immortal, he single-handedly slew six first-level Golden Immortals of Myriad Source Mountain, as well as one fourth-level Golden Immortal expert."
The old man laughed heartily as he spoke to the middle-aged man before him.
As soon as his words fell, surprise flashed through the middle-aged man's eyes, and the many experts behind him were likewise astonished.
The third level of Golden Immortal was the Traveler Realm, while the fourth level of Golden Immortal was the Venerable Realm.
Had Ye Lin slain a sixth-level Golden Immortal expert with the cultivation of a fourth-level Golden Immortal, they would not have been shocked.
After all, whether it was the fourth or sixth level of Golden Immortal, both remained within the Venerable Realm.
But now, Ye Lin had actually crossed an entire special realm to slay an enemy?
"Ye Lin? That Human Race's number one prodigy from back then?"
The middle-aged man frowned and pondered for a moment before suddenly realizing.
"Yes, my lord."
The old man answered with a genial smile.
"I see. Where is he now?"
After receiving confirmation, the middle-aged man's expression finally eased somewhat.
Ye Lin had once been hailed as the Human Race's number one prodigy, but that title carried pitifully little weight.
At the time, the Human Race was weak, oppressed by the myriad races and reduced to blood food.
Thus, whenever an unparalleled prodigy appeared within the Human Race, the Human Race's experts would hide them away and let them develop in secret.
Those who were hidden were the true prodigies of the Human Race. Any one of them, taken alone, could battle the offspring of divine