Hearing Ye Lin's resolute tone, Wang Zheng could only feel helpless.
He wanted to explain, but he had no idea where to begin.
True enough, ever since Ye Lin had followed him, they had run into all sorts of trouble.
Perhaps his luck really was terrible. Perhaps he carried bad fortune with him?
The two were tightly bound and leaned silently against the corner of the wall, waiting for rescue.
Meanwhile, the Qilin Saint tore through the void and arrived in Buddha Prefecture in an instant.
At this moment, he was absolutely delighted.
"I thought repaying this favor in the future would be troublesome. Who would have thought it would be so easy?"
"Hehehe, Heaven truly favors me."
The Qilin Saint laughed as he walked.
Perhaps Ye Lin had no idea who he was, nor did he know how precious this favor was.
Originally, he had thought repaying this favor would be exceedingly difficult, and had worried over it every day.
Who would have thought Ye Lin would use it up so easily?
And his opponents were even two quasi-Saints.
Though they were merely low-level quasi-Saints.
As he pondered, the Qilin Saint arrived at his destination.
"This is the place."
Looking at the boundless yellow sands below, the Qilin Saint thought to himself, then slowly raised his right hand. Terrifying quasi-Saint power gathered in his palm.
With a light pat of the Qilin Saint's right hand, the endless yellow sands immediately began collapsing without end, dust billowing into the air.
"Who goes there?"
Suddenly, two terrifying quasi-Saint auras bore down upon the Qilin Saint.
Yet from beginning to end, the Qilin Saint did not move a single step. His eyes remained calm as he looked at the two figures before him.
He had already sensed Ye Lin's aura.
This time,