At that moment, Ye Lin closed his eyes and listened to the roars coming from every direction. So long as there was any discrepancy in the sounds, he would be able to tell.
"Found it."
After a series of saturation attacks, Ye Lin suddenly opened his eyes.
Then his figure flashed, and he instantly arrived before the wall opposite him.
Ye Lin struck out with his palm, and a thunderous boom erupted from the wall before him.
Then Ye Lin used the same force to strike the wall beside it, and another roar rang out from that wall.
The two sounds seemed identical, but Ye Lin caught the subtle difference between them. They were not the same.
"This thing is too sturdy. It's a secret chamber used by a Quasi-Saint powerhouse for cultivation. It looks like this wall isn't something I can open."
Ye Lin touched the wall before him, feeling somewhat helpless.
Although he knew that the Qilin Saint was very likely behind this wall, and that the surge of saintly might earlier had likely been the Qilin Saint guiding him—
The biggest problem now was that he seemingly could not open it.
This wall was exactly the same as the surrounding walls, without the slightest difference.
Trying to open it was simply a fantasy in the sky.
After all, this was a wall capable of withstanding the pressure of a Quasi-Saint powerhouse.
"Now that I know, I can't give up so easily."
Ye Lin slowly stepped back.
Since he had found it now, he could not simply give up.
Moreover, the Qilin Saint's condition was very likely not good.
If the Qilin Saint had been in good condition, there would have been no need for Ye Lin to open the secret chamber himself.
The saintly might from earlier