Leaving the room, Ye Lin arrived on an ancient path. Just as he was about to head to the Dharma Comprehension Hall to find Yun Qiyue, someone blocked his way.
"Fellow Daoist, can we go inside here?"
Ye Lin turned around.
Several cultivators stood behind him.
One young man pointed at the building beside Ye Lin and asked in a low voice.
"You can."
"Thank you, Fellow Daoist."
With that, Ye Lin turned and left.
The cultivators entered the building curiously.
Not long after they went in, two figures approached from afar.
They then dragged out everyone who had just entered.
"Impudent! Within Origin Holy City, unless a building has been specifically opened, entry into all others is forbidden. Do you not understand the rules?"
A middle-aged man scrutinized the group before him with a stern expression.
"No... no, we asked a Fellow Daoist just now, and he said we could enter."
"We saw him come out of there."
The young man at the head of the group immediately protested.
"Oh? Where is he, then?"
Looking at the crowded ancient path, the young man and his companions behind him could only wear helpless expressions.
"Hmph. Your glib tongue is fortunate enough to save you only because there was nothing important inside. Otherwise, your lives would be forfeit."
"Now leave Origin Holy City. We do not welcome those who break the rules."
"Damn it..."
Meanwhile, Ye Lin retraced the path he had taken and returned to the Dharma Comprehension Hall.
After making a full circuit, he had become incomparably familiar with every corner of Origin Holy City.
"Junior Brother, I thought you'd gone back already."
At the entrance to the Dharma Comprehension Hall, Yun Qiyue—surrounded like the moon amid a host of stars—immediately walked over upon seeing Ye Lin.
"Senior Sister,