Ye Lin looked stunned when he heard Zhang Ling'er's words.
Quasi-Saint First Heaven.
Great Luo Golden Immortals?
I haven't offended anyone lately. How did I end up on a Quasi-Saint's radar?
"Don't alert them."
Ye Lin kept walking without betraying any reaction.
He thought it over. He really hadn't offended anyone, and he'd only recently arrived in Liuli Commandery. Who could he have offended?
Instinctively, though, he suspected these people weren't after him.
Even so, he chose to trust Zhang Ling'er.
Ye Lin led the way, deliberately heading somewhere secluded.
With Zhang Ling'er's strength, a Quasi-Saint First Heaven cultivator should be no match for her.
As long as Zhang Ling'er could handle that opponent, things would be much easier on his end.
Three peak Great Luo Golden Immortals? He could deal with them with a wave of his hand.
Ye Lin had grown quite cocky. He no longer thought much of even peak Great Luo Golden Immortal cultivators.
"They're here."
Zhang Ling'er spoke calmly.
Ye Lin narrowed his eyes.
The next moment, ripples spread through the space before them.
An old man stepped out of the Void, leaning on a cane. Three women with Long Swords on their backs followed him.
"Good instincts."
The old man lowered his head and chuckled as he looked at Ye Lin and the others.
"Senior, why have you been following us?"
Ye Lin looked at the old man, puzzled.
"Don't you know what you've done lately?"
"You're not children. Don't you know what you can and can't meddle with out here?"
The old man narrowed his eyes at Ye Lin, enunciating every word.
His piercing gaze made Ye Lin feel as though invisible Sword Qi were scraping the flesh from his bones.
At that moment, Ye Lin understood.
The old man had come because