"This isn't something you need to concern yourself with. You only need to handle what is currently in your hands."
"So long as you are fast enough, I can clear out all your opponents. In the end, the entire Chaos Secret Realm will be yours."
Ye Lin said indifferently without even raising his eyelids.
Three question marks appeared over Shangguan Qingyi's head.
Was this guy here to do charity work?
Having become a foundation-level prodigy, the first thing he thought of was not enjoying the benefits that came with being one, but constantly challenging the foundation-level prodigies of other races.
If he kept this up, sooner or later he would die a violent death.
And he was utterly unconcerned about the Chaos Secret Realm as well.
Where exactly had this guy come from?
Where had the Third Ancestor found such a monster?
After pondering for a moment, Shangguan Qingyi did not ask any further questions and wisely fell silent.
The carriage sped through the Starry Sky.
Because of how the earlier events had spread, many powerful cultivators had come to this immortal domain upon hearing the news.
After being tracked by countless powerful cultivators, the carriage's trail was finally completely locked onto. They had been watching its direction from the shadows all along.
After an unknown amount of time, Ye Lin slowly opened his eyes.
Shangguan Qingyi looked at Ye Lin.
"We're here—the Witch Clan's Holy Palace, the Ancestor Witch Hall."
Shangguan Qingyi said solemnly.
The Witch Clan was one of the most mysterious races in the Star River Cosmos. The main reason was that the Witch Clan itself was exceedingly peculiar, though no one could quite say in what way.
The two stepped out of the carriage, and Ye Lin saw an enormous grand hall.
The hall floated silently