What was this called?
This was called the spirit of a contract.
In truth, it did not count as any kind of contractual spirit.
The main reason was that they had already reached the limit of what the group in the distance could endure.
And this spot just so happened to still be within the Holy City's coverage.
Ye Lin feared that if he went back on his word, those people might have other ways to deal with him.
So it was better to leave it here.
As for the spirit of a contract?
Contract spirit, my ass.
In this world of mutual scheming, where one careless step could cost you your life, cultivators who were honest and trustworthy basically did not exist.
Those cultivators had long since died.
The cultivation world was a giant dye vat. Once you entered the trade, someone would naturally lead you down the path.
You wanted to remain pure? You wanted to be a good person?
That simply did not exist.
"Alright. I'll leave this item here. For ten breaths, none of you are allowed to make another move."
After saying that, Ye Lin placed the Cosmic Light Hourglass on the ground. He turned and vanished from the spot with Sword Demon and the other two.
In the blink of an eye, the four of them had disappeared without a trace.
One breath, two breaths, three breaths...
After ten breaths, the Cosmic Light Hourglass was already in Xuanwei's hands.
"Xuanwei, the item is in hand. That group is completely unfamiliar with this place. If we pursue them now, we can absolutely keep them here."
Wuqu Star Lord turned to look at Xuanwei.
It was as though, with a single command from the man before him, he could charge out and kill them at once.