As they walked, Bai Bing suddenly turned to look at Ye Lin.
This place was their greatest secret. This time, only to repay the life-saving grace of the man before him had he been forced to bring him here.
If the powerful experts beyond the Endless Icefield learned of this place, then the Endless Icefield's threat to outsiders would be greatly diminished.
If things went wrong, this so-called mysterious Endless Icefield would also become a place for countless experts to explore.
When that time came, the peace of the Endless Icefield would be completely shattered.
"Don't worry. That is naturally the case."
"I came here only to reach Silent Ridge, and I may never set foot here again for the rest of my life. Naturally, I will not reveal this secret."
Ye Lin smiled faintly at that.
Was he so bored that he would leak this secret?
Anyway, barring accidents, he would never come here again.
And even if he wanted to reveal it, he did not know whom he could tell.
"That is good."
Hearing Ye Lin's assured reply, Bai Bing and the White Sprite beside him both heaved sighs of relief.
This was for the best.
It was said that these top experts' words carried the weight of nine tripods. Since he had said it, he surely would not go back on it.
Time continued to pass, and the group moved swiftly through the cave.
As they walked, Ye Lin also discovered that the cave twisted and turned, with countless bends, like a winding serpent.
Moreover, Ye Lin's memory was extraordinarily strong. Once he had traveled this route once, the next time, even if he did not go through the cave—even if he walked aboveground—he could perfectly reproduce it.
For a Daluo Golden Immortal, memory was incomparably powerful.