The prodigies who had followed Ye Lin into battle all looked at him with intense admiration.
They knew the man before them was strong, but they had never imagined he was this strong.
"The trouble here has been cleared. Our agreement has also been fulfilled."
Ye Lin looked at Wang Sheng in the distance and spoke softly, then put away the Blooddrinking Sword of the Fallen Emperor.
Under Wang Sheng's puzzled gaze, Ye Lin simply sat down cross-legged where he was and closed his eyes to regulate his breathing.
"Venerable Ye, you can't do this, Venerable Ye. There are still two other large secret realms."
Seeing Ye Lin sit there and ignore everything else, Wang Sheng grew anxious.
Their agreement had been for three large secret realms.
"The Eight Ancient Clans have been so perfunctory with me. To put it bluntly, I was the one who killed the prodigies of the three great clans here. They merely went through the motions."
"You were perfunctory, so naturally I will be perfunctory as well."
"I've already done what I was supposed to do. Don't come disturb me."
Ye Lin looked at Wang Sheng and said coldly.
What a joke. Asking him to do the job was one thing; treating him as a free thug was another. Their aim was plainly to have him alone deal with all the prodigies of the three great clans in these three large secret realms.
How could there be such a good deal in this world?
He had only caught the three great clans off guard just now. Those people had not even had time to react.
Ye Lin could already imagine that countless prodigies from the three great clans must now be stationed around the other two large secret realms.
A deal was fine, but risking