"I have a feeling those people aren't reliable."
Ye Lin gazed at the sea of clouds in the distance and suddenly frowned.
"What is it?"
Su Tao turned his head, looking at Ye Lin with a puzzled expression.
"The feeling has come. My time should be running out."
"At most a year, at least a month—I'll have to leave this place."
Ye Lin spoke.
Just now, an indescribable flash of insight had flickered through his mind, and he had vaguely understood this piece of information.
Wasn't it supposed to be a hundred years?
Why had it been brought forward now?
From the time he entered the Cloud Heaven Secret Realm until now, he was still nowhere near the hundred-year mark.
No.
Ye Lin suddenly grew serious.
A hundred years.
Who had told him that again?
"One month? Then we need to pick up the pace."
Su Tao, beside him, was inwardly shaken.
One month?
Wouldn't that mean they had to move faster?
As he thought, his speed unconsciously increased.
"Everyone forgets what happened inside the Cloud Heaven Secret Realm after leaving it. Will I forget too?"
Ye Lin propped up his chin, pondering the matter.
He had a panel, so he was rather special.
Then after leaving this place, would he also forget everything that had happened here?
The more he thought about it, the deeper Ye Lin sank into contemplation.
Their speed continued to increase as the group crossed the boundless, incomparably vast sea, racing toward the distance.
The scenery steadily rushed backward.
Behind them, Su Qing and Zhao Wanyi curiously looked around, while Ye Lin closed his eyes to rest and began sorting through the gains from this trip in his mind.
After entering the Cloud Heaven Secret Realm, his greatest gain had undoubtedly been entering a Sacred