Moreover, as long as Wang Dong could completely leave Luo Water Province, with the Origin Continent so vast, how would Ye Lin find him?
Even if Ye Lin could keep track of Wang Dong's movements at all times and pursue him relentlessly.
If the higher-ups of the Holy Palace saw this scene, they would inevitably begin to question Ye Lin's abilities.
That was precisely the effect they wanted.
The Holy Palace had never recruited trash.
Trash did not even have the qualifications to enter.
"Relax. A Daluo Golden Immortal is still just a Daluo Golden Immortal. I can kill one with a flip of my hand."
"Since you brought me treasure, I'll spare your lives. Now get lost."
Hearing Wang Dong's arrogant tone, the two exchanged a glance and forcibly suppressed the rage in their hearts.
He was simply a complete idiot.
If he were not still useful, they would have killed this dog already.
A clueless idiot who had never seen the world actually thought they were made of clay?
"We'll remember what you said. We only hope your strength matches that mouth of yours."
The two could no longer stand the fellow. With a flick of their sleeves, they turned and left.
Watching the two depart, Wang Dong narrowed his eyes slightly, and his earlier frivolity vanished.
"Interesting. The Holy Palace arranged all this just to make me a whetstone?"
"Heh, come then. Even if I, Wang Dong, die, I'll drag one down with me."
"A personal disciple of the Heavenly Blade Sage would make a fine burial companion."
His murmur echoed through the room before gradually fading away.
"Zhao Wu, I really want to kill him."
Outside the city, one of the young men gritted his teeth.
He stood high above the rest within his own clan.