With an earth-shattering boom that seemed to shatter his eardrums, Ye Lin felt as though his head were about to explode.
The scene before him instantly dissolved into a Void.
"Phew."
Suddenly, Ye Lin snapped his eyes open and looked up.
An unfamiliar stretch of sea.
"What's wrong with you?"
Zhang Ling'er turned to look at Ye Lin.
"Nothing. Have we arrived?"
Ye Lin rubbed his head and asked.
That dream had been far too real.
Whose memories had he absorbed?
"We're already here. You slept for a full two months. No matter how we called you, we couldn't wake you."
Zhang Ling'er looked at Ye Lin strangely. Ever since this fellow had vanished and then reappeared, something about him had felt off.
Who knew what he had gone through during the time he disappeared?
"It's good that we're here. Good that we're here."
After silently circulating his power to stabilize his Primordial Spirit, Ye Lin nodded lightly.
He had never expected to sleep for two whole months.
"Let's go. We should leave this place first."
Only after the stabbing pain from his Primordial Spirit faded did Ye Lin slowly rise to his feet.
Those unfamiliar memories had remained in his mind. If this continued, something would go wrong sooner or later.
Now, whenever he closed his eyes, those scenes surfaced one after another.
"Friend, we originally agreed on two million jin of Great Luo Divine Source, but I arrived a month ago. You made me waste an entire month."
"You need to give me an additional five hundred thousand jin of Great Luo Divine Source. Otherwise, I can't make up for this month's losses."
"Give me another two million jin of Great Luo Divine Source now, and we'll be even."
Di Jun looked at Ye Lin before him with