Looking at Ye Hong's panel, Ye Lin clicked his tongue in amazement. As expected of a Child of the Plane—this cultivation speed was truly unmatched. He was already at the late Golden Core stage.
Then, looking at the opportunities, Ye Lin shook his head lightly. They were still too weak. He could not even be bothered to claim such opportunities; they were of no use to him whatsoever.
Only that Cloud-Turning Hand was somewhat interesting, but forget it. He should leave some broth for their Child of the Plane.
"I'll wait for you to grow."
Ye Lin said with a smile. Only once Ye Hong had grown stronger could he fleece him like a sheep.
"Oh, right. Keep an eye out for any news regarding Meteorite Stones and Yin-Yang Spirit Stones. If there's any information, notify me immediately."
As if recalling something, Ye Lin spoke to the people around him.
"Yes, Alliance Leader."
The young man standing beside Ye Lin immediately cupped his fists. Then Ye Lin waved his hand and vanished between heaven and earth.
On the other side, Ye Hong lay sprawled on the ground, gasping for breath. He had been terrified just now. The moment he stepped out of the secret realm, he discovered countless powerful figures staring at him.
He was only at the Golden Core stage. Those gazes alone had nearly killed him.
Fortunately, he had left quickly. Fortunately, those powerful figures had not made things difficult for him. It had truly been far too thrilling.
What he did not know was that Ye Lin had left behind a trace of his aura on him. Most of those powerful figures outside belonged to the Dawn Alliance, and its members all recognized Ye Lin's aura.
That was why they had not troubled Ye Hong after sensing