Go to the Star Sea!

Go to the Star Sea! This meant that Lin Ming's attainments in spear technique had already touched the threshold countless geniuses of the Star Sea dreamed of reaching.

"Brother Ye, stop making fun of me." Lin Ming gave a bitter smile, then turned serious.

"You just said the Mutated Beasts haven't acted because they're afraid? What exactly is going on? I've been wondering about it these past few days. Logically, now that Old Black Dragon has awakened, he should have launched a massive attack. Why has he withdrawn instead?"

"To be precise, Old Black Dragon is afraid." Ye Lingyun sneered, his eyes flashing with undisguised mockery and contempt.

"I haven't dealt with that guy for just a day or two. From the first time I met him three hundred years ago until now, we've fought each other openly and covertly dozens of times. I know him far too well."

"His greatest trait is cherishing his life. Or rather, being afraid of death. He has lived for over a hundred thousand years and weathered countless storms. The reason he has survived until today is precisely because of his caution and his reluctance to risk his life. He never does anything without certainty, and he never fights a battle he isn't sure of winning. Unless he is certain of victory, he will never take risks lightly."

"Otherwise, with his Tenth-Tier Peak strength, he could have forcibly crushed us humans long ago. Why waste so many years grinding us down? He is waiting, waiting until he is absolutely certain and can ignore every possible variable before making his move."

"In the battle at Soul-Severing Cliff, I was only at the Fifth Level of the Tenth Tier, yet I confronted his Tenth-Tier Peak strength head-on and even wounded him with the Entering the Dao