Just as everything was settled, a terrifying roar suddenly erupted from the depths of the Boundary Sea.
The next instant, a palm so enormous it defied imagination—far beyond Ye Lin's comprehension—came crashing out from the depths of the Boundary Sea.
The aura radiating from that palm made Ye Lin feel a true crisis of death.
He could not withstand this strike. He truly could not.
"Damn it."
Ye Lin cursed under his breath.
At that moment, he could not move his body at all. He did not even have a chance to run.
Just as the palm was about to descend, a piercing explosion rang out.
The next moment, the enormous palm shattered at the sound, exploding directly into fragments that filled the sky.
"Hehe, the Chaos Ancient Clan truly is barbaric."
"Your own junior was useless, inferior to another. What, this old fellow got angry because of that?"
"Bullying the young with your age, and you are not even ashamed?"
"Can't afford to lose, can you?"
Immediately afterward, a white figure appeared in the distance.
Looking closely, it was a young man.
He wore a white robe, immaculate and spotless.
He held a jade fan in his hand, the corners of his lips slightly raised in a faint smile. His eyes narrowed as he calmly gazed toward the distant Boundary Sea.
"He killed a disciple of my Imperial Clan. My Chaos Ancient Clan will never tolerate him. He will surely die."
"You can protect him for a moment, but can you protect him for a lifetime?"
"I will kill him today. Are you certain you still wish to stop me?"
"He alone was exchanged for three members of my Imperial Clan. You have already profited. Step aside for me."
From the depths of the Boundary Sea, that murderous roar