After Jian Wudi finished speaking, the scene before Ye Lin's eyes shattered in an instant.
As the image shifted, he found himself back in the underground space once more.
When he turned around, Tang Feng was standing some distance away, looking up at the cave overhead.
As though he had sensed something, Tang Feng lowered his head and looked toward Ye Lin, a flash of surprise passing through his eyes.
"So fast?"
Tang Feng was utterly astonished. Only three breaths had passed since Ye Lin closed his eyes.
What kind of inheritance could be accepted so quickly?
Could Ye Lin have been possessed by that Jian Wudi fellow?
For a moment, Tang Feng became wary.
Jian Wudi had been a peak powerhouse at the seventh heaven of the Quasi-Saint Realm. If he wanted to deal with Tang Feng, wouldn't it be as easy as playing around?
At that moment, Tang Feng was already prepared to flee directly through the passage.
He would rather face the Lava Monsters outside than face a possessed Ye Lin.
Seeing him like this, Ye Lin smiled lightly.
He already knew what Tang Feng feared—nothing more than the possibility that he had been possessed.
With a flick of his hand, Ye Lin summoned a glowing ball of light into his palm.
"I have already met the senior. Unfortunately, I am not the one fated to inherit his legacy."
"This is the senior's inheritance. He asked me to give it to you. You are the one fated for it."
With a gentle toss from Ye Lin, the ball of light flew toward Tang Feng in the distance.
Tang Feng caught it in one hand, staring at Ye Lin as though he had seen a ghost.
Clearly, he did not quite believe Ye Lin.
After all, in his