"Elder Chu's hometown ran into a bit of trouble, so he asked me to go lend a hand."
Ye Lin glanced at Tang Feng's lecherous-looking face and spoke blandly.
Don't be fooled by how sleazy Tang Feng looked. Ye Lin knew that anything visible on the surface was fake.
These Daluo Golden Immortals had minds deeper than the sea.
"Why do I feel like a few are missing?"
Ye Lin frowned slightly as he looked over the figures scattered around the great hall.
"Yeah. Two Dao Fruit Da Luos died, and two Dao Fruit Da Luos ran away."
Tang Feng sighed.
"When those little bastards heard war was about to break out, they went back to pack their bags and fled."
"Two of them were hunted down by Chaos Ancient Clan experts who had long been lying in ambush while they were fleeing. The other two were lucky enough to get away."
Tang Feng curled his lip in disdain.
In his eyes, all Dao Fruit Da Luos were like this.
They bent with the wind.
Having relied on Dao Fruits to attain the Dao, how good could they possibly be?
"So that's how it is."
Ye Lin nodded lightly.
Once a great war began, these Dao Fruit Da Luos were all fringe fighters, slaughtering beings below the Da Luo realm on the enemy's side at the edges of the battlefield.
As for the Da Luo battlefield, entering it would mean death for these Dao Fruit Da Luos.
And once they left the Origin Continent, they could simply find any universe outside and go back to being their own supreme emperors.
Rather than become cannon fodder when war broke out and die without even knowing why, they might as well flee outright and enjoy life somewhere far away.
They understood how