Hearing Ning Yi's words, Ye Lin rubbed his brow, irritation simmering within him.
This had been arranged between the two sides?
Then who was the person the Spirit King had brought in just now?
The answer was already obvious.
What place would not do for their talks? Why did they have to talk here?
Were they trying to ruin him?
"I hope you will still abide by the rules."
"Otherwise..."
Ye Lin did not finish his sentence, but his voice was laced with a faint killing intent.
If they truly refused to give him even a shred of face, then he could only...
share longevity with Heaven and Earth.
After all, he had a move called the Heaven-and-Earth Shared Longevity Art.
"Rest assured, fellow Daoist. We are all steady people. How could we possibly start fighting over a single disagreement?"
Patting Ye Lin on the shoulder, Ning Yi entered the city with his hands clasped behind his back.
"Fellow Daoist Ye Lin, I came uninvited. You do not mind, do you?"
At that moment, a voice rang out.
Turning around, Ye Lin saw Long Aotian.
"Of course I do not mind. Fellow Daoist Long Aotian's arrival is more than welcome."
Hearing Ye Lin's words, Long Aotian burst into laughter.
Ye Lin truly was no simple man.
"Hahaha, Fellow Daoist Ye Lin, you are too courteous."
Watching Long Aotian enter the city, Ye Lin lingered in the Void for a moment. Once he sensed that no one else he knew was around, he too entered the city.
Those two sides had better not start fighting.
If they did, he would have another headache on his hands.
All around him, countless sword cultivators moved through the city, conversing with one another.
There were too many of them.
This forced the Great Blade