Hearing Ye Lin's words, Zhang Chao stood there dumbfounded. What do you mean, your Earth Spirit Grass? Didn't I just discover this?
Do you have any shame at all? Any at all?
"Take your filthy hands off my Earth Spirit Grass. Now."
Ye Lin frowned deeply, his tone brimming with killing intent. Upon hearing that, Zhang Chao instinctively moved away from the Earth Spirit Grass.
"My Earth Spirit Grass has been defiled."
Seeing the handprints on the Earth Spirit Grass, Ye Lin's face darkened. He then looked at Zhang Chao with a face full of killing intent, his body turning into an afterimage. At the sight, Zhang Chao thrust his spear straight through the entire cave, vanishing from within it.
With a wave of Ye Lin's hand, dozens of golden chains pierced through the solid mountain wall, viciously binding Zhang Chao's body within the mountain.
The chains then began to pull out inch by inch. In the end, a massive crack split open the entire mountain. Zhang Chao was locked up by chains around his hands and feet, with even a chain wrapped around his neck.
Zhang Chao was covered in blood, bound hand and foot as he floated in midair.
As Ye Lin clenched his palm, Zhang Chao's body swiftly turned into a dried corpse, all the blood in his body absorbed by Ye Lin.
Having finished everything, Ye Lin put away the Earth Spirit Grass and walked step by step into the distance.
Suddenly, a shadow flashed behind Ye Lin. He stopped and looked toward a certain spot.
"Come out."
After Ye Lin spoke, the whole world fell silent. At last, footsteps sounded. A little boy dressed in animal skins emerged, holding a wooden stick in his hand.
He walked step by step until he reached Ye Lin.