"But aren't you all here?"
Lin Yi said with a smile.
With that, he tossed several High-grade Origin Power Pills directly into his mouth.
Ten years was negligible to the Dragon Clan, with their lifespans of over ten thousand years, and the Four Corpse Kings, who possessed infinite lifespans.
Yet over those ten years, both Luo Bingxin and the Four Corpse Kings had lived in unbearable frustration and torment.
At its core, that torment still stemmed from the Immortal King.
The Immortal King's immense strength had been partially displayed during the battle ten years ago.
A mere Divine Power avatar had pushed Lin Yi into a crisis he could not handle, which showed just how terrifying the Immortal King's combat power was.
When they escaped the battlefield, the Immortal King had already used the Fu Xi Talisman to lock onto their location. As long as he wished it, he could use the Fu Xi Talisman to find them at any time.
The feeling was much like having someone hold a sharp blade to your throat.
You did not know when that blade would fall, nor could you move it away through your own strength. All you could do was watch helplessly as it rested against your neck.
By the first year, that sense of frustration had already reached an extreme.
To ease it, Luo Bingxin had no choice but to find a way to improve her strength.
This girl's talent was limited.
For some reason, despite inheriting the Winged Dragon Bloodline, she had not gained the overwhelming power one would have expected.
Compared to her father, she was simply far, far too weak.
Even after obtaining the full Winged Dragon Set, her strength was still nothing remarkable.
The gap in their levels was right there. The Immortal King could easily