After Liu Bai finished speaking, Ye Lin narrowed his eyes slightly.
Liu Bai had lived two lives, and in his previous life, he had been a venerable Primordial Unity Golden Immortal.
Even he did not have absolute confidence in suppressing everything?
But on second thought, Ye Lin understood.
If Liu Bai could reincarnate and cultivate anew, then other Primordial Unity Golden Immortals could do the same.
"I understand everything you said."
"But they are monstrous prodigies—am I not one as well?"
Ye Lin set down his wine cup, his face full of confidence.
Those people were monsters; did that somehow mean he was not?
Only monsters could truly stir his thirst for battle.
After all, fighting trash dogs was rather boring.
Utterly uninteresting.
"I like the sound of that."
Hearing Ye Lin's words, Liu Bai shot him a surprised glance before speaking with a smile.
"Li Changsheng of the Human Race requests an audience with Venerable Ye."
Just as the atmosphere in the hall was at its peak and everyone was preparing to drink heartily once more, a resounding voice rang out from beyond the hall.
"Looks like the Three Ancestors of the Human Race have found you your first whetstone."
Liu Bai narrowed his eyes slightly and smiled. The others, too, gave Ye Lin meaningful looks.
Among prodigies, a single battle decided victory and defeat. After that battle, the loser would be utterly ruined.
What they fought over was confidence. If one battle shattered that confidence, then it shattered one's Dao Heart as well. And once that happened, that prodigy would be completely finished.
None of them had expected the Three Ancestors of the Human Race to value Ye Lin so highly.
The moment Ye Lin arrived here, they had sent an unparalleled Human Race prodigy to serve as