And this was Meteor Island.
This was Meteor Island's true face.
After seeing this, the group became even more subdued. Not one of them spoke, and they followed closely behind the green-skirted woman before them.
Damn, what a grand display.
Behind them, Bao Yun sighed inwardly.
He had never expected this place to be so imposing.
Imposing—truly, utterly imposing.
"We're here."
"This is Young Master Ye Lin's residence."
"Come in with me."
Looking at the magnificent estate before them, the three old men walking at the front nodded subconsciously.
They had genuinely been intimidated at this moment. They did not dare say a word; whatever others said, they would simply do.
Other than Mystic Tortoise, the other two old men were beginning to regret coming. Had they known, they would not have come.
Who knew what Senior Ye Lin's temperament was like?
If his temper was a little worse, it would not matter whether he discovered that this kid was a fake—the important thing was that they would die too.
As they thought, they suddenly came back to their senses.
This time, they had truly walked into a den of thieves.
If this kid turned out to be a fake, could they possibly survive?
This kid—was he fucking planning to drag them down with him?
Though their thoughts churned wildly, they still did not dare speak.
No matter what, they were already here. Having come this far, they had no chance to turn back.
If they ran now, they would certainly die.
If it was all fake, they would certainly die.
So now, they could only pray that everything this kid had said was true.
Otherwise, everything would be over.
They would all be finished.
They did not want to die.
After passing through a stretch of constructed grounds, they