"Master, you promised me back then that when the time was right, you would bring over my clansmen living in Demon Race territory. I wonder if Master still remembers?"
Hearing this, Ye Lin finally recalled that he had indeed promised Taiyuan this. He had not forgotten, but the time had never been right.
Bringing people out of Demon Race territory was neither a major matter nor a minor one.
But if he personally intervened, it would become a major matter.
"Master, immortals and mortals are forever separated. If more time passes, I'm afraid..."
Taiyuan's expression was somewhat troubled. He knew this matter posed a certain degree of difficulty for Ye Lin as well. Unless it was absolutely necessary, he did not want to trouble Ye Lin.
Yet from beginning to end, he had been unable to let go of the childhood companions buried deep in his heart. Besides, there was no cultivation system to speak of there at all.
Immortals and mortals were forever separated. Taiyuan feared that if more time passed, he truly might never see them again.
"I understand. Three days from now, I'll find an opportunity to bring all your clansmen over. Don't worry. Anything I promised you, I will certainly fulfill."
Ye Lin solemnly patted Taiyuan. Taiyuan had kept this matter in his heart and had already brought it up to him twice. He did not want to chill his disciple's heart.
Three days from now, no matter how difficult it was, he would bring out the Human Race from that village of old.
There were many Human Race members living in Demon Race territory. Bringing them all out was unrealistic, but bringing out one village would not be difficult.
"Thank you, Master."
Hearing Ye Lin's answer, Taiyuan's face lit up, and he hurriedly expressed his