"An extremely yin place?"
Ye Lin looked puzzled. Why had he felt nothing at all?
Even now, he still felt perfectly fine.
"Actually, you are currently within another independent space. This old man pulled you in here for one purpose: to make you agree to my request and do something for me."
The old man chuckled cheerfully at Ye Lin's baffled expression.
Yet a flash of shock passed through Ye Lin's eyes.
An independent space?
How had he failed to notice the slightest thing?
"Senior, does that mean I'm not in Buddha Prefecture right now?"
Ye Lin looked around, fell silent for a moment, then asked.
"Naturally. You merely wandered into a small independent world. Rest assured, this old man bears you no ill will."
"If I meant you harm, you would have already died the instant you entered."
"Do you see those fellows lying on the ground outside? They were all once this old man's subordinates."
The old man gave a dry chuckle, his laughter miserable.
As though he were mocking himself.
Ye Lin remained silent.
That confirmed it. The man before him truly was a Quasi-Saint expert.
Fortunately, he had not done anything out of line earlier. Otherwise, he might already have been slapped to death.
"Since you have agreed, act as soon as possible. Find her and give this thing to her. Then your task will be complete."
"Even if you cannot find her, it does not matter. Just do your best. Consider it the fulfillment of one of my lingering wishes."
After speaking, the old man slowly pushed a red brocade pouch before Ye Lin.
Ye Lin reached out and placed the pouch into his Spatial Ring.
Now, even if he did not want to agree, even if he wanted to go back on his word,