Zhang Ling'er crossed her arms and looked at Ye Lin with a cold smile.
Ye Lin scratched his head, unable to make sense of it no matter how hard he tried.
The three of them had clearly come here through a cave.
Yet now this place was intact beyond belief. Forget a cave that large—there was not even the slightest indentation.
What on earth was going on?
"Could it be that there's some kind of mechanism beneath this place?"
Ye Lin frowned and crouched down, reaching out to knock on the ground.
It was solid, with no gaps inside whatsoever, which ruled out the possibility of any mechanism.
"Tell me, Fellow Daoist. How did you sneak in here without a sound or trace? If you confess honestly, I can overlook the matter of your offense against me."
"But if you refuse to speak, then don't blame me for reporting this matter to the Holy Lord."
"Let me remind you: the Holy Lord of our Sacred Land is a mighty Quasi-Saint."
Zhang Ling'er stood with her arms crossed, smiling at Ye Lin.
She was also deeply curious how these three had appeared here without making the slightest sound.
Throughout the entire process, she had not noticed a thing.
One had to know that she was at the peak of the Daluo Golden Immortal realm.
Even she had sensed nothing at all. It was simply terrifying.
Still, neither these two nor that little one had shown her even the slightest hostility. That was why she had patiently played along with them.
Otherwise, she would have acted long ago.
"No, that's not right. Absolutely not right. There really was a cave here."
Ye Lin raised his foot and stomped down fiercely.
A stomp powerful enough to crush half a universe did not stir