"Junior Brother, where did you go just now? I couldn't find you."
Having just arrived at Dao Sword City, Ye Lin spotted Yun Qiyue.
"I went to see a friend. Senior Sister, this is...?"
"There's trouble at the border."
"Hmm?"
Ye Lin narrowed his eyes slightly.
The border?
At the border of the Eastern Region, the only possibility he could think of was the Chaos Ancient Clan.
The Chaos Ancient Clan had shown no major movements before. What, had they finally run out of patience and invaded?
"Senior Sister, tell me in detail."
"The Chaos Ancient Clan has issued a challenge to all cultivators of our Eastern Region. They have sent three Third Heaven Quasi-Saint Realm experts from their clan and wish to battle every cultivator in the Eastern Region at or below the Third Heaven Quasi-Saint Realm."
"Moreover, they declared that none of the cultivators in the Eastern Region are worthy of taking the stage. Their attitude is exceedingly arrogant."
"Countless Third Heaven Quasi-Saint Realm cultivators are now heading for the border, intending to fight them."
Yun Qiyue glanced at Ye Lin and explained.
"What does that have to do with us?"
A trace of puzzlement flashed through Ye Lin's eyes.
Then he asked the question.
"You're not angry?"
Yun Qiyue looked at Ye Lin in surprise upon hearing that.
"Senior Sister, if the Great Blade Association were provoked, perhaps I would be angry."
"But I won't be over this."
"They're arrogant, so let them be arrogant. After all, their arrogance has nothing to do with me."
Ye Lin spoke.
It was not that he was cold-hearted.
Rather, this was how the vast majority of cultivators on the Origin Continent thought.
After all, most cultivators on the Origin Continent had come from the cosmos. They had arrived alone upon