"Clan Chief, they're here."
"This is Young Master Ning Yi of the Mystic Soul Dragon Clan, and this is Young Master Ye Lin, representing the Heaven-Devouring Toad Clan."
Following Xiao Dang, the two entered the main hall.
Upon entering, Ye Lin saw the figure seated at the very top.
Although that figure did not leak the slightest trace of aura, Ye Lin's instincts told him that this person had already become one with heaven and earth, unfathomably profound.
A single glance made Ye Lin lower his head.
A powerhouse. An absolute powerhouse.
"Ye Lin pays his respects to Senior."
"Ning Yi pays his respects to Senior."
At this moment, Ning Yi had also put away his earlier relaxed demeanor.
He cupped his fists and bowed, just as Ye Lin did.
"Hahaha, no need for such formalities."
"Seeing you two getting along so harmoniously puts me at ease."
"Earlier, I was even worried that the two of you would start fighting right in front of everyone."
The middle-aged man above swept a hand and let out a hearty laugh.
"Senior, Fellow Daoist Ye Lin and I hit it off at first sight. There is no enmity between us."
"Naturally."
Ye Lin and Ning Yi exchanged smiles.
"Good, that's good."
"Ye Lin, I had long heard of you. You truly are an outstanding talent. After this, convey my regards to Spirit King and Blade Saint."
The middle-aged man said with a smiling face.
"Senior is too courteous. Of course."
Ye Lin cupped his fists and bowed once more.
"Alright, since you're here, go take a look at the dragon lair."
"Once you enter the dragon lair, take whatever you like. Anything you set your eyes on, take it all—it was all prepared for you."
"Our Nether Race has explored the dragon lair