In the blink of an eye, Ye Lin arrived at the main hall of the city defense army from earlier.
Sure enough, the three were still sprawled on the floor inside the hall. No one had come to make things difficult for them during this time.
"Three-Life Sacred Lotus is in hand. Now, can you take me to see the Qilin Saint?"
Looking at the three half-dead fellows, Ye Lin raised a hand, and a lotus radiating three-colored light appeared in his palm.
"Three-Life Sacred Lotus? How is that possible?"
The three half-dead fellows were utterly dumbfounded when they saw the Three-Life Sacred Lotus in Ye Lin's hand.
They had struggled for hundreds of years without even catching a glimpse of the Three-Life Sacred Lotus.
Yet this guy had done it in a single day?
That was no joke to make.
"Th-this really is the Three-Life Sacred Lotus. How did you do it?"
After examining it carefully, the only young man among them stared at Ye Lin in disbelief.
"Don't worry about how I did it. The urgent matter now is for you to take me to see the Qilin Saint."
"Heavenly Capital City is in complete chaos right now. The three City Lords are busy subduing Evil Demons and have no time to care about this side."
"But if you keep dragging this out, once the three City Lords finish dealing with what is at hand, they will naturally come to investigate."
"When the plan is exposed, forget about ever turning your lives around. The Qilin Saint can simply wait to die as well."
Ye Lin looked coldly at the three of them.
Why the hell was there so much nonsense?
Dragging their feet like this—no wonder they had spent over a thousand years without getting it.
With this