"Congratulations."
Seeing Gu Qingzhi walking toward him, Ye Lin nodded and offered his congratulations.
"You too."
Gu Qingzhi broke into a smile. She had noticed as well—Ye Lin had entered the eighth level of the Golden Immortal realm.
Although she could not see through Ye Lin's cultivation, her intuition told her that he was surely at the eighth level of the Golden Immortal realm now.
After all, her intuition had always been accurate.
"Let's go. There's nothing valuable left here."
Ye Lin spoke softly.
The most valuable thing here had long since been refined by him. As for everything else, Ye Lin naturally had no interest in it.
The two traveled together, leaving the depths of the sea floor and heading toward an unknown land.
"Xiaoyao, do you think this place might be dangerous?"
Dugu Feng lowered his voice as he looked at the surrounding caves.
Hearing this, Li Xiaoyao, who was walking at the front, turned to glance at him, a trace of disdain flashing through his eyes.
Coward.
"Don't be scared. If there's danger, you'll die first. It has nothing to do with me."
Dugu Feng: "..."
Hearing Li Xiaoyao's words, Dugu Feng was rendered completely speechless, yet he did not argue back. As long as he clung tightly to Li Xiaoyao's thigh, that was enough.
Li Xiaoyao was far stronger than him anyway. As long as he held tight to Li Xiaoyao's thigh, he would not face any danger.
The two wandered back and forth through the pitch-black, empty cave before finally stopping in front of a wall.
A mysterious mural was painted on the wall before them. Li Xiaoyao stood in front of it, staring fixedly, remaining motionless where he stood.
Curious, Dugu Feng came to Li Xiaoyao's side and likewise gazed at the mural before