Arriving at Spirit Hidden Temple

After pondering for a moment, Ye Lin returned the way he had come. There was now one more matter on his plate. He would settle the pressing matters first, then go see what exactly had happened to Jian Unrivaled.

Jian Unrivaled had a boundless future ahead of him. Ye Lin did not want to give up on a friend like him.

Following the trail of aura to an inn, Ye Lin looked at Toutian before him with some helplessness.

Toutian was sprawled on the bed, sleeping soundly without a shred of concern for his image.

Ye Lin truly could not understand why someone at the peak of the Nascent Soul Realm loved sleeping so much.

"Get up. It's time to go."

Ye Lin yanked Toutian up, then dragged him swiftly toward Spirit Hidden Temple.

"Who was that woman just now? What did you go do? Share it with me—let me have a laugh too."

Toutian stayed close behind Ye Lin, a thoroughly lecherous grin on his face.

"Once we finish what's before us, you'll go cultivate at Nameless Mountain. Your cultivation is too low right now."

Ye Lin spoke without turning back. Toutian was very useful to him, but Toutian's cultivation was currently too weak, and the help he could offer was dwindling.

Now that he was playing chess against Li Miaoling, Toutian was his only chance to turn the tables.

As long as Toutian became strong enough to calculate Li Miaoling's next move, he could swiftly seize Li Miaoling and kill him.

"Tch."

Hearing Ye Lin's words, Toutian curled his lips in disdain.

Still, he knew that his cultivation was indeed too low.

Although the Heaven-Peering Compass was immensely powerful, his cultivation was too weak, allowing him to use only one percent of its functions.

The two raced all