Others might not know, but they did.
They knew all too well just how vast the gap between Primordial Unity Golden Immortals could be.
It was difficult for an early-stage Primordial Unity Golden Immortal to defeat a mid-stage Primordial Unity Golden Immortal.
Even among Primordial Unity Golden Immortals of the same realm, it was difficult to utterly crush, much less kill, the other party.
Because no matter how monstrous one had been before, upon reaching the Primordial Unity Golden Immortal level, all prior gaps would be compressed without limit, until in the end there was no difference at all.
You were a Primordial Unity Golden Immortal; so was I.
You had fought your way up step by step—had I not done the same?
You were a peerless prodigy rarely seen in ten thousand eras—but was I not as well?
Thus, the gap between them was very small.
Yet when they looked at Ye Lin, it was simply absurd.
He crushed those below the Primordial Unity Golden Immortal realm, and even after reaching the Primordial Unity Golden Immortal realm, he was still crushing his opponents.
Just where had this freak come from?
Were the Chaos-talented prodigies of the ancient era truly this monstrous?
Some of these Primordial Unity Golden Immortals had themselves once been prodigies with Chaos aptitude. As they secretly observed Ye Lin, their expressions shifted uncertainly.
Was this fellow really Chaos-talented?
They remembered that back then, they had not been this outrageous either.
This was simply absurd to the extreme.
He advanced ten places in one hour.
Then another ten places in a single day.
Then another ten places in a month.
Anyone with eyes could see that Ye Lin's speed was slowing more and more.
The opponents further up were placing increasingly greater pressure on Ye Lin.
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