"Was this Ye Lin's strength? Terrifying. Truly terrifying. Far too terrifying."
"Legends were only legends. I thought the stories were shocking enough, but the reality was even more staggering. Those were prodigies who formed the very foundation of the Vermilion Bird Clan, yet in a single exchange, he eliminated two and crippled two more."
"The Human Race harbored a wolf's ambition. They wanted to create another Ancient Human Emperor. With strength like this, Ye Lin was already the Ancient Human Emperor's equal. If he reached the Taiyi Golden Immortal realm, who in the entire Star River Cosmos could stand against him?"
"Too terrifying. Damn it, I can barely watch. The Vermilion Bird Clan is doomed."
"You had to see it with your own eyes to understand. It wasn't that the Vermilion Bird Clan's prodigies were weak. Ye Lin was simply too strong. Strength like that leaves us in despair."
"Heh, I'm not despairing. I'm already surprised I made it to the eighth level of Golden Immortal. I can take it easy from here. If I put in a little effort and reach the ninth level, all the better."
"Heh, a kindred spirit. As long as we have no intention of competing, Ye Lin's strength has nothing to do with us."
"Once I break through to the ninth level of Golden Immortal, I'm heading somewhere remote to enjoy life. I have no hope of reaching Taiyi Golden Immortal in this lifetime anyway. Why work so hard?"
"You've got life figured out, fellow Daoist. Count me in."
The powerful spectators all around began discussing what they had seen.
After witnessing Ye Lin's strength, some fell into despair. He weighed on their hearts like a massive boulder, leaving them unable to breathe.
Others comforted themselves. They had no intention of competing on the