In the blink of an eye, ten years had passed.
"This bastard really hid far away."
Ye Lin gripped the Formation Disk as he sped through the Boundary Sea.
He had traveled through the Boundary Sea for a full ten years.
For those ten years, he had not paused for even a moment.
Even now, he still had not arrived.
However, the Formation Disk's pointer had gone from still at the beginning to trembling now. Ye Lin guessed that he should be close.
A whole ten years.
Once he found Wang Yongxin, Ye Lin swore he would torture that dog properly.
The bastard had made him run around for a full ten years.
"Damn it, why am I getting more and more unsettled?"
"My heart is a complete mess too."
Within a vast palace, Wang Yongxin clasped his hands behind his back and paced back and forth.
His face was filled with anxiety.
A Daluo Golden Immortal's perception of danger was incomparably sharp.
For the past ten years, he had remained in this state of unease every moment.
It was as though some danger was about to descend.
He had already hidden here—what danger could there still be?
Besides, the crimes he had committed were not enough for the Holy Palace to make such a big fuss.
If the Holy Palace had truly gone all out, he would have died long ago.
He still had that much self-awareness.
The reason he was still alive was not because the Holy Palace could not find him, but because they could not be bothered to.
They could not be bothered to waste manpower and resources searching for him.
Otherwise, if they casually sent a Quasi-Saint, he would have been caught long ago.
Since the danger was not coming from the Holy Palace, where