"I've considered that as well. There should be something appealing about it."
Hearing Ye Lin's answer and seeing the way he looked, the Spirit King let out a sigh.
Though Ye Lin's words were quite reasonable, they took on another meaning in his ears.
Clearly, little brother had prepared nothing at all. He was only saying this so he would not lose too much face before him.
Still, he did not think Ye Lin was building this city merely for fun.
If it were just for fun, he would not have such thorough plans, nor would he have come to borrow people from him.
It seemed this was his first time building a faction's base, and he simply had not yet thought through the crucial details.
He had seen plenty of such cases.
"Little brother, let's go. I'll accompany you and take a look."
"Let's go see your Dao Sword City together."
In the end, the Spirit King decided to make the trip with Ye Lin.
As it happened, he had a few good things in his possession that were useless to himself. Those things held a fatal allure for sword cultivators. Tossing them into Dao Sword City to draw in some people for little brother would be a good thing too.
"Sure."
Since the Spirit King wanted to visit Dao Sword City, Ye Lin naturally welcomed it. There was no reason to refuse.
He did not know the Spirit King's purpose.
He simply thought the Spirit King wanted to take a casual look around.
Naturally, he granted the Spirit King's request.
"Your Majesty."
A moment later, two figures entered the main hall.
Ye Lin turned to look and saw two elderly men approaching.
The two old men appeared immortal and otherworldly, their auras unfathomably deep. Their eyes in particular