"Feigning death to draw those fellows' attention, then picking them off one by one? Clever little fellow."
Beyond the endless void, an old man's gaze pierced through boundless space and settled upon Ye Lin.
After sensing Ye Lin's condition, a smile appeared on his aged face.
"Hm? Is this fellow dead?"
"I'd say he is. His aura is completely gone, his body is wrecked beyond recognition, and his meridians are shattered inch by inch. Even if he isn't dead, he's as good as dead."
"Mm, good. Since he's dead, go down and bring him back."
At that moment, the many experts stopped operating the formation, and two of them took the initiative to approach Ye Lin.
They placed their hands on Ye Lin's forehead and probed him briefly before nodding slightly.
His aura had dispersed, his sea of consciousness had shattered, and only a trace of Primordial Spirit power still lingered within. In such a state, he was no different from dead.
"Tsk, tsk, tsk. No matter how formidable you were, you shouldn't have come to stir up trouble in my Liu Family."
"Hmph, what a pity. Had you been allowed to grow, another Primordial Unity Golden Immortal Venerable would surely have risen within this Star River Cosmos. Yet you had to be so blind as to provoke my Liu Family?"
"Take him away."
After sneering at Ye Lin for a while, the two of them lifted him and carried him away. Before leaving, they did not forget to place the Emperor Sword upon Ye Lin's chest.
After all, this fellow was dead. He was now the treasure of the entire Liu Family. Even with the Emperor Sword, they did not dare act rashly.
Everything would have to wait until they reached the Ancestral Land.
Ye Lin was carried all