"I happened to want to see just how much they were worth myself."
"Attack."
At once, the cultivators behind Ye Lin surged forward.
As the saying went, when enemies met, their eyes burned red with hatred. They had been enemies to begin with, and now that they had finally been given such an opportunity, they naturally wanted to exchange a few blows.
For a time, fierce battles erupted all around the Boundary Sea.
Ye Lin kept his eyes on the Chaos Ancient Clan across from him but did not make a move, as though he were choosing an opponent.
"Junior Brother, I'll go test their strength first."
"Be careful."
"Alright."
Yun Qiyue took a single step forward, and her figure vanished into the depths of the Boundary Sea.
"Little Junior Brother, I'm off too."
Hua Feiyi smiled softly, countless petals swirling around her.
Battle broke out everywhere.
Yet at the very front, one member of the Chaos Ancient Clan remained motionless.
That fellow had an enormous head, covered in countless densely packed eyes.
He had no hands and no body. His true form was simply a gigantic head.
However, countless tentacles floated around him.
The tentacles danced through the void.
"The feeling you give me is quite extraordinary."
"Allow me to introduce myself. My name is Yuan Zhou. Not a bad name, right?"
Ye Lin said nothing. The giant head spoke first.
His voice was heavy and muffled.
It was as though it was not produced normally, but forcibly squeezed out from his throat.
It was extremely grating.
"Not a bad name."
"Of everyone here, there are only you and me."
Ye Lin smiled faintly.
"No, no, no."
"You're alone, but I have friends."
As his words fell, the distant Boundary Sea began to churn.
Grayish-white mist seemed to be