Watching Wang Mingyang's departing back, Ye Lin fell into deep thought.
This guy had named the secret realm's creatures in one breath. Clearly, he knew quite a lot.
And the fact that he had left so readily was what worried Ye Lin most.
For him to leave so readily, there had to be something fishy going on.
Perhaps he was still secretly plotting something in his heart. He would surely come back in the future—or trip Ye Lin up somehow.
He would have to stay on guard from now on.
A force with a quasi-Saint in command had already set its sights on him.
One misstep, and it could very well prove fatal.
He absolutely could not let down his guard in the slightest.
Turning to look at the group of creatures behind him, Ye Lin casually waved a hand. All of them were seized in his grasp, gathered into his palm.
Space compression.
These powerhouses, whether Law Da Luo or ordinary experts, each had a chain running through their bodies. This spared Ye Lin a great deal of trouble.
With these powerhouses in tow, Ye Lin returned to Divine Capital City.
Within Divine Capital City, he met with the Four Great Families and the city lord, Sun Sheng. After completing their transaction, Ye Lin took the creatures acquired in the trade and headed for the secret realm.
Throughout the journey, Ye Lin kept his vigilance at its peak, observing his surroundings in secret as he traveled.
He knew Wang Mingyang would not give up so easily. If that fellow wanted to learn the direction of the secret realm, he would surely follow in secret.
As he walked, Ye Lin discovered that his guess had been entirely correct.
Though he could not see anyone following him, his instincts told him