"So many people. It's really lively."
Ye Lin stood in the air with his hands behind his back, looking at the sea of people before him.
He still remembered the last time Su Cheng had brought him here. The place had been heavily guarded, grand formations everywhere, with Imperial Guards stationed every few steps.
The Imperial Guards had all possessed peak Daluo Golden Immortal cultivation.
But now?
The once-majestic halls had been reduced directly to ruins.
Anything of even the slightest value inside had long since been looted clean.
As for the Imperial Guards?
Who the hell knew where they had gone.
Beyond that, densely packed figures filled the area.
They stood before the treasure vault, continuously bombarding the formation protecting it.
Yet no matter how hard they tried, the grand formation guarding the vault did not budge in the slightest.
It was incomparably sturdy.
Ye Lin watched silently.
They could not open it, and neither could he.
If he went up there, he would probably run into the same wall as these people.
The treasure vault was right here, yet he could not enter it now.
That was a real toothache.
"Going by the usual bullshit of this kind of imperial dynasty, this formation should be bound to its fortune too, right?"
"Now that the Emperor of the Heavenward Imperial Dynasty is dead and the entire Heavenward Imperial Dynasty is in chaos, its fortune must be gradually dispersing."
"Once all that fortune has dispersed, the formation's power will be greatly weakened. It might even vanish entirely."
After making his judgment, Ye Lin did not choose to act. He simply watched in silence.
If his guess was right, this formation would only grow weaker and weaker.
Trying to force it open now was not a wise choice at all.
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