He had already confirmed it—this was indeed a secret realm.
But what was with these buildings, and those powerful auras lurking in the shadows?
It was simply strange beyond belief.
"Hahaha, little brother, you're here! I was just wondering when you'd come. Didn't expect you to arrive so soon."
Before Ye Lin even entered White King Palace, Spirit King's hearty laughter rang out from afar.
"What's this, little brother? Is this your friend?"
Spirit King strode up to Ye Lin with a laugh, then paused slightly when he saw Sun Sheng behind him.
"Big brother, this is the city lord of Divine Capital City. I brought him here this time because I wanted you to take a look and see what exactly is different about this fellow."
Ye Lin spoke directly, showing no concern for Sun Sheng behind him.
Now that Sun Sheng had come here, he was clearly a lamb awaiting slaughter. What was there left to hide?
"Something different? Let me see."
Spirit King furrowed his brow, then crossed the distance to Sun Sheng in two strides.
"Fellow... Fellow Daoist..."
Feeling the surging, boundless aura emanating from Spirit King, Sun Sheng completely wilted, retreating again and again.
Yet before he had taken more than a few steps, Spirit King had thoroughly restrained his body.
"Don't move."
Spirit King gave a cold snort and placed his hand atop Sun Sheng's head.
"Fellow Daoist Ye Lin, what does this mean? I, Sun Sheng, believe I have never offended you. I have even handled matters for you with the utmost respect. Why are you treating me like this?"
Seeing Spirit King act this way, Sun Sheng grew frightened.
He did not speak to Spirit King, but called out instead to Ye Lin in the distance.
Ye Lin remained motionless, watching him