Just as Ye Lin prepared to block, Jiang Yuan suddenly shifted the direction of his fist, turned, and left without the slightest hesitation. Ye Lin was left completely dumbfounded.
"Ye Lin, I won't make an enemy of you today. You're doomed to die anyway. I want to watch you die by his hand, so cherish what little time you have left."
Jiang Yuan's laughter drifted over from afar. In the blink of an eye, he vanished.
Watching Jiang Yuan leave, Ye Lin's lips curled upward. While no one was paying attention, he calmly took a mask from his Spatial Ring and put it on. The aura around him abruptly changed.
"You think I'd let you slip away right under my nose?"
Ye Lin muttered to himself, and his entire body vanished into thin air.
Elsewhere, with Di Yuan and Dao Slayer joining the battle, the prodigies of those transcendent factions were either killed or sent fleeing. They were utterly routed. Gathering treasures had only been secondary on this trip into the secret realm; the true purpose was the clash between the two sides.
Clearly, the Dawn Alliance had won a sweeping victory this time. The Dawn Alliance had already deployed its most elite prodigies, while no one knew what cards the transcendent factions still held.
"Ye Lin said not to leave any of these people alive. You all understand what I mean, right?"
Dao Slayer looked at the corpses below, his expression calm as he spoke slowly. Everyone before him nodded, then turned and charged in all directions.
These people traveled in groups of two or three, fearing that some accident might occur during the pursuit.
The battle was overwhelmingly in their favor now. They would never allow themselves to capsize in a gutter.
"This is..."
Dao Slayer and Di