Having a general direction was, at the very least, better than blindly rushing ahead.
But as they walked on, Ye Lin began to sense that something was wrong.
"Have you noticed something off?"
Ye Lin turned to look at Zhang Ling'er. The moment he finished asking, he stopped.
Because Zhang Ling'er's long blade was already in her hand.
Killing intent radiated from her entire body, as though she could strike at any moment.
With a flick of both hands, Ye Lin summoned Azure Frost into his grasp.
His eyes swept through the seawater, searching in every direction.
Daluo Golden Immortals were extremely sensitive to danger. Just now, he had sensed a flash of killing intent.
Though that killing intent had vanished swiftly, his sharp senses had still caught it.
If he had noticed it, then Zhang Ling'er beside him had noticed it even more clearly.
He had only just reacted, yet this woman had already drawn her blade.
It really was outrageous.
"Something was wrong with that Ao Ping earlier."
Suddenly, Ye Lin came to a realization.
He remembered. That Ao Ping from before had been suspicious.
He had casually taken out a million jin of Great Luo Divine Source, and Ao Ping had set his sights on it.
Indeed, a million jin of Great Luo Divine Source was no small sum. Few Daluo Golden Immortals could casually produce that much Great Luo Divine Source.
That alone would have been one thing, but Ye Lin had taken it out without the slightest strain—and only to buy a map.
It was only natural that Ao Ping would covet it.
This entire journey had been too smooth—so smooth that he had let even this much vigilance slip away.
After silently reflecting on himself, Ye Lin raised his head again, his eyes swiftly