Sensing that faint holy might, Ye Lin struck without warning. With the combined full-force blow of the three supreme treasures and even his three avatars, the wall before him immediately collapsed.
The next moment, a massive opening appeared before Ye Lin.
At the sight, Ye Lin recalled his avatars and weapons, then walked into the opening with his hands clasped behind his back.
However, he had already prepared himself to flee at any moment. After all, within this cave was a genuine quasi-saint powerhouse.
If that fellow decided to tamper with him in the slightest, he would have no ability to resist whatsoever.
He proceeded along the passage ahead. The farther he went, the more intensely he could feel the dense holy might emanating from ahead.
That holy might was actually growing stronger bit by bit.
Tap, tap, tap. Tap, tap, tap.
His footsteps echoed all around him.
He walked all the way to the end.
A vast space came into Ye Lin's view.
The instant he saw what lay within, Ye Lin froze where he stood.
Before him, inside an enormous iron cage, lay a gigantic beast covered in red fur.
The beast's entire body was covered in horrifying wounds, enough to make one shudder at the sight.
Moreover, chains bound its body one after another, leaving it utterly unable to move.
And its appearance perfectly matched the characteristics of the sacred beast, the qilin.
Together with the dense holy might around the beast, Ye Lin could not help but think: Could this be the so-called Qilin Saint?
But how had the Qilin Saint ended up in such a state?
"May I ask if you are the Qilin Saint, Senior?"
Looking at the sacred qilin beast, whose aura was weak, Ye Lin cupped his fists in salute and asked