He was only a bystander himself—he had better not end up getting trapped in it.
After steadying himself, the scene before his eyes shattered.
Another scene immediately appeared.
This time, Ye Xiu was clad in a black robe, holding a Long Sword in his hand.
He stood quietly upon the earth. All around him, and even across the heavens, countless figures packed the skies.
Those figures had Ye Xiu surrounded.
"Hm? Another scene is missing."
Seeing this, Ye Lin felt somewhat regretful.
It seemed Ye Xiu had already found his way out.
These memory scenes really were something else—they vanished at the most crucial moment.
He had wanted to see how Ye Xiu had managed to emerge from it.
Perhaps it might be useful to him someday as well.
But unfortunately, an entire section was missing from the middle.
Even if he wanted to draw upon it for reference, he clearly could not.
At this moment, facing the countless figures on the ground and in the sky, Ye Xiu's face was filled with calm. There was not the slightest trace of fear.
A great battle was on the verge of erupting.
"Ye Xiu, if you cripple your cultivation now, we can pretend none of this ever happened. You may continue living on the Primordial Continent as you did before."
"That's right, Ye Xiu. Since you have taken the wrong path, surrender and accept punishment. There is still a chance to turn things around—there is still a possibility of redemption."
"Ye Xiu, you only have one life. It was no easy feat for you to escape the Bitter Sea and come here. I hope you will not remain stubbornly unrepentant."
"Let me ask you something. If I lose, what will happen?"
Suddenly, a smile tugged at Ye Xiu's lips. Looking at