"All right, let's go."
Ye Lin left behind four Supreme Immortal Stones and spoke calmly. They had already learned everything they needed to know, so there was no need to stay any longer.
When luck was on your side, sometimes you did not need to seek out an opportunity—it would come looking for you on its own.
By the same token, aside from opportunities, there was trouble. You did not need to go looking for it either; trouble would naturally come knocking on your door.
There was only one thing they could do.
Do not force it. Let nature take its course.
The great age was constantly advancing. They were already within it; even if they did not wish to move forward, the Heavenly Dao would push them onward.
Now that they knew roughly where they were, the road ahead had become much clearer.
After Ye Lin and the others walked out the door, Know-All, seated at the table, hugged the Supreme Immortal Stones in his hands and began grinning foolishly.
This was truly a case of not opening for a year, then eating for a hundred years once business opened.
He had traded some of the most basic, simplest information for so many Immortal Stones—and Supreme Immortal Stones at that.
These people truly were tycoons among tycoons.
Meanwhile, Ye Lin's group, having left the teahouse, stood quietly in the middle of the street.
The street, which had been teeming with people moments ago, now did not contain a single soul. As far as the eye could see, the entire street was empty, without even a shadow in sight.
Before they could make their next move, a piercing sword cry rang through heaven and earth. The group instinctively looked up.
High in the sky, countless streams of Sword Qi converged