"Heh, not a bad disguise. I really didn't see through it at first."
"But according to what those three guys told me earlier, all of you used to be subordinates of the Qilin Saint."
"And just now, when you met the Qilin Saint, not only did you not bow, there wasn't even a trace of respect in your tone. Is that how you treat the Qilin Saint?"
"That alone would have been one thing."
After saying that, Ye Lin raised his head and pointed at the old man beside Ling Fan.
"Did you really think I've never experienced a Saint's pressure up close?"
"I don't know what method you used to imitate a Saint's pressure, but this so-called Saint's pressure of yours doesn't carry the slightest sense of oppression. The aura merely resembles it a little."
Having said that, Ye Lin simply sneered at the two of them.
Meanwhile, Azure Frost in his hand trembled faintly, as though it had long been starving for battle.
"Just based on those two points, you dared to attack directly?"
"Aren't you afraid you guessed wrong?"
Ling Fan was utterly baffled by Ye Lin. He dared to make a move against a Saint based solely on his own speculation?
That was simply courting death.
What if he had guessed wrong just now?
Didn't this guy consider the consequences before acting?
If he guessed wrong, the result would be... being slapped into a pulp by a Saint.
"Oh, guessed wrong? It's fine if I guessed wrong. I was born rather bold."
"So now, can you tell me where exactly you've hidden the real Qilin Saint?"
"Or have you already killed him?"
"If you killed him, then what do you want the Three-Life Sacred Lotus for?"
"Or did you put on this whole show just to