Goodbye Li Miaoling

At that moment, the cultivators around them no longer dared entertain the slightest improper thought toward that figure dancing alone beneath the moon.

Most of those present were at the Foundation Establishment and Golden Core realms. Nascent Soul Realm cultivators were few and far between, and aside from Ye Lin, there was not a single Spirit Transformation cultivator.

"She's a True Person, a Spirit Transformation True Person."

"Daring to defile a Spirit Transformation True Person is truly courting death."

Someone looked at the body split in two, spat, and cursed under his breath.

Yet half an hour later, that figure suddenly vanished into the night sky, as though he had never been there.

"Find somewhere to wait for me. I'll contact you later."

After saying this to Toutian, Ye Lin swiftly vanished into the night sky. Above the buildings, two figures could be seen leaping rapidly from rooftop to rooftop.

One was in front, while the other followed close behind.

Watching Ye Lin depart, Toutian felt somewhat lost.

Ye Lin was gone, Little Red was gone, and in the end, he was alone again. Sigh, what a sorrow, what a sorrow.

Toutian shook his head, took a Mid-grade Spirit Stone from a cultivator nearby, then turned and entered a tavern.

Elsewhere, atop a city gate, Ye Lin stood on the wall and looked at the black-clad figure before him.

Central City did not have merely one outer city wall. Central City was immense, and its interior was even more convoluted, containing several thousand cities within it—a city of cities.

"Who exactly are you?"

He looked at the black figure holding a Long Sword before him and spoke.

He had definitely seen this person before. The first intuition of a Spirit Transformation True Person could not be wrong.

And he understood