This thing was what he used to track Wang Yongxin.
There was a pointer on the Formation Disk, and it was spinning rapidly at that moment.
After waiting several dozen breaths, the pointer on the Formation Disk slowly came to a stop. The direction it pointed was directly ahead of him.
Holding the Formation Disk, Ye Lin began moving forward.
He hoped Wang Yongxin was not hiding too far away, or he would have to waste a great deal of time.
He charged recklessly through the Boundary Sea, without the slightest restraint.
After all, the chances of encountering a Daluo Golden Immortal in the Boundary Sea were very small.
The chances of encountering a Quasi-Saint were even smaller.
That was not quite right.
It should be said that in the Boundary Sea, the chances of encountering any living being were very small.
In the vast Boundary Sea, the odds of encountering a living being were one in several million, or even several tens of millions.
Such odds could be ignored altogether.
Thus, there was almost nothing in the Boundary Sea that Ye Lin feared, which was why he charged about so wantonly.
Meanwhile, on the other side of the Boundary Sea, a middle-aged man lay comfortably on a huge bed, an expression of enjoyment on his stubbled face.
Countless breathtakingly beautiful naked women lay across the boundless bed, while waves of mysterious aura filled the air.
This man was none other than Wang Yongxin.
"This is what life should be."
Holding a wine cup and gazing at the crimson liquid flowing within it, Wang Yongxin could not help but sigh.
"My lord, my Empress Palace... may I...?"
At that moment, a cold voice came from beside him.
"Granted. I will spare everyone in the Empress Palace."
"Thank you, my lord."