Ye Lin was utterly speechless at these fellows.
Of the five, Liu Feng, the strongest, was only at the fourth level of Golden Immortal. The other four who had arrived later were merely at the third level of Golden Immortal.
With cultivation like that, they were truly... pitiful.
The four who had originally wanted to question him promptly fell silent upon sensing the pressure emanating from Ye Lin. Each of them behaved more obediently than a little chick.
"It's up ahead."
With that, Liu Feng took the lead.
When they had first met, he had thought Ye Lin was only somewhat stronger than himself.
But now, he realized he had been wrong—terribly wrong.
This was far more than merely being a little stronger than him.
Ye Lin could practically pin him down and beat him.
He could practically pin him down and hammer him into the ground.
Ye Lin followed the five people before him through the skies, heading all the way toward the Heavenly Star Pavilion.
Meanwhile, his avatar remained seated cross-legged in the room, silently guarding Yue Qingyi.
If he successfully helped Yue Qingyi survive her death tribulation, she would surely soar into the heavens afterward. Cultivation would no longer be a problem for her.
When that time came, Yue Qingyi would owe him a great debt of gratitude.
One move, many gains.
They moved swiftly. Only after crossing hundreds, perhaps thousands, of mountain ranges did they arrive at the Heavenly Star Pavilion's grounds.
As a second-rate force in the Immortal God Realm, the Heavenly Star Pavilion was situated in a rather remote place, essentially nowhere good.
There were simply too many powerful experts, races, and factions in the Immortal God Realm. Any slightly better territory had long since been seized.
A second-rate force like the Heavenly Star