"Brother Ling Chen, we came from the same Shattered Lands. Now that we are away from home, we should naturally help each other.
So you needn't be so polite with me. After all, we are friends." Ye Yun shook his head and said with a smile.
"That's right, Brother Ling Chen. Just as Brother Ye said, we are all fellow townsmen. Only by helping one another can we live better on the True Dragon Continent."
At this moment, Li Qinglian echoed his words.
Hearing this, Ling Chen said no more and merely nodded solemnly.
After chatting with Li Qinglian for a while, Ye Yun parted ways with the two of them and headed straight toward the area occupied by the Three Sects.
Unlike Li Qinglian and the others, barring any unforeseen circumstances, he would be the champion of this Path of Heavenly Prodigies trial.
Therefore, Ye Yun's chances of joining the Three Sects were one hundred percent.
According to their own accounts, Li Qinglian and Ling Chen each possessed around four thousand True Martial Hearts.
Among the several hundred people who had survived to the end, such a result was only below average.
Not to mention hegemonic forces like the Three Sects—even forces like the Eight Great Sects would not accept them.
With their results, they could at most join forces subordinate to the Eight Great Sects.
Other than the advantage of being located on the True Dragon Continent, these sects were likely only slightly stronger than sects like the Purple Extreme Sect.
Speaking of which, Ye Yun felt quite regretful for Li Qinglian and Ling Chen.
If their strength had been better, then with the talent of the two of them, joining the Eight Great Sects would have been more than easy.
Li Qinglian in particular—with his talent in