The two men surrounded Ye Lin in the very center, questioning him one after another.
Over the past year of exploration, Ye Lin had discovered the basic structure of the Immortal God Realm.
Whether races or factions, all were ranked by tiers.
Top-tier, first-rate, second-rate, third-rate.
There were only these four tiers. The Yue Family was a top-tier family faction, with more than one ninth-layer Golden Immortal expert and an exceedingly profound foundation.
A first-rate faction had at least a seventh-layer Golden Immortal or above holding the fort within.
Second-rate factions had Golden Immortals from the fourth to sixth layers.
As for third-rate factions, having a Golden Immortal expert in residence was enough to count.
Beyond those, the rest were not even worthy of being recorded—loose, lazy factions that could not take the stage.
For instance, the gangs these two spoke of were precisely the sort of factions that could not take the stage.
Like mice trapped amid a pride of lions, they survived in the cracks.
After all, even a faction like the Heavenly Star Pavilion could only establish its sect in places others had already passed over. Let alone these unranked factions.
"I belong to no sect or faction, merely a Rogue Cultivator. As for my name, there is no need for you to know it."
"While I'm still in a decent mood, get lost early."
With his hands clasped behind his back, Ye Lin walked forward, without even the desire to speak with the two of them.
The minds of these two fellows were filled with every kind of greed and desire.
Fortunately, they had been born in the Immortal God Realm, where their starting point was high, the heaven and earth environment was favorable, and cultivation came easily. That was how they had attained True Immortal