"Congratulations on emerging from seclusion, fellow Daoist."
"It seems your cultivation has risen to another level."
At that moment, Su Cheng's voice came from behind Ye Lin, offering his congratulations.
"I only... made a little progress."
Ye Lin raised a hand. Beneath the sunlight, his skin seemed to be covered in a layer of golden radiance.
"You are too modest, fellow Daoist."
Su Cheng smiled faintly.
He had witnessed Ye Lin's finger strike with his own eyes just now.
That single finger had shocked him—shocked him beyond measure.
With his cultivation, he had actually been unable to comprehend the profound mystery of Ye Lin's strike.
It made him realize just how unfathomable Ye Lin's strength was.
Perhaps Ye Lin had truly comprehended something from that jade slip.
He had studied the contents of that jade slip many times. The first time had indeed been shocking, and he had gained greatly from it.
But the more he looked at it, the less he gained each time.
In the end, he gained nothing from it at all.
"Let's not talk about that for now."
"A year ago, the Myriad Demon Imperial Dynasty of the Eastern Region and the Tranquil Heart Imperial Dynasty of the Western Region attacked the Southern Region together. Taking advantage of the situation, I also dispatched an army into the Southern Region."
"Now, our three Imperial Dynasties are attacking the Southern Region from three directions. We have already seized vast tracts of territory, while the Great Frost Imperial Dynasty of the Southern Region has suffered defeat after defeat and is shrinking its borders."
"At present, our three great Imperial Dynasties have essentially taken four-fifths of the entire Southern Region."
"However, disagreements have arisen among our three Imperial Dynasties, which was also within my expectations."
"So it is perfect that