After three months on the road, Ye Lin arrived safely at the Vermilion Bird Clan.
The moment he arrived, he received an exceptionally warm welcome.
Countless experts of the Vermilion Bird Clan came to greet him in person. Under their watchful eyes, the carriage slowly entered the Vermilion Bird Immortal Domain.
"May I ask if this is Venerable Ye Lin?"
A young man was walking beside the carriage.
He looked at the snow-white carriage and asked quietly.
"It is," Shangguan Qingyi replied.
By now, she seemed to have become Ye Lin's maid.
But the feeling was rather nice.
She had even begun to enjoy it.
"Very well, Venerable Ye Lin. Please follow me."
The young man smiled and spoke softly. Then he moved to the front, took hold of the unicorn, and began leading the way for Ye Lin.
Perhaps sensing the young man's heartfelt goodwill, the unicorn did not resist.
The unicorn was no fool.
It could understand what people said.
Ye Lin pulled back the curtain and looked outside. Experts of the Vermilion Bird Clan stood along both sides of the road.
They all greeted Ye Lin with kindly smiles.
What are they playing at now?
Ye Lin looked puzzled.
Why welcome me so warmly? Are they hoping I'll go easy on them later?
The Demon Race had hidden from him, terrified that he would kill them all.
Yet the Vermilion Bird Clan was different. They were welcoming him with open arms.
What medicine are they selling in that gourd?
He could not make sense of it.
Neither could Shangguan Qingyi.
What Ye Lin was doing was, to put it bluntly, challenging them on their own turf.
And he had come to kill.
The Vermilion Bird Clan knew his purpose perfectly well, yet they were still this welcoming.