Suddenly, a faint voice reached Ye Lin's ears.
Looking down, he saw several young men gazing at him anxiously.
With a thought, Ye Lin vanished from the sky in an instant.
"Fellow Daoist, you scared me to death. We nearly got exposed."
The young man standing in the center complained as he looked at Ye Lin.
"You were the ones who requested aid?"
Ye Lin lifted the Identity Token at his waist and gestured with it.
"That's us. There are many refugees hiding here, and they previously looted a city. Every living being in that city was slaughtered."
"I searched for a long time before finally finding them. They're all hiding in Dark Cloud Mountain."
The young man pointed at the mountain range in the distance, shrouded in mist, as he explained.
"Everyone, introduce yourselves first. How should we work together from here on out?"
"I'll go first. Wang Zheng, peak Daluo Golden Immortal."
At that moment, a yellow-robed young man in the distance stepped forward and introduced himself with a steady expression.
"My name is Liu Su, late-stage Daluo Golden Immortal."
The young man who had previously explained things to Ye Lin introduced himself.
"Zhao Xing, mid-stage Daluo Golden Immortal."
"Zhao Wu, mid-stage Daluo Golden Immortal."
The remaining two spoke in unison. They looked like blood brothers, identical in appearance and even in temperament. Taken separately, they were completely impossible to tell apart.
"Ye Lin, late-stage Daluo Golden Immortal."
Facing the four pairs of eyes, Ye Lin introduced himself.
"Good."
"Judging by the situation, perhaps no one else is coming. We can't afford to wait any longer either. Those guys could relocate at any time, so we need to take the initiative now."
"The mountain range ahead is called Dark Cloud Mountain. Within it, a long sword is shrouded