During the battle of the Limitless Ones, Ye Fan and the others could naturally stand safely beyond the battlefield.
They could not intervene, but they certainly had the right to watch from up close. There was no need to retreat far away.
Being injured by a brush with the battle's aftershocks or killed at a touch? That was far too exaggerated. It would never happen to a Chaos One.
A Supreme One, perhaps.
For a Chaos One, it would take something like standing in for Pangu and bearing the Great Dao Matrix's lethal strike when Pangu died.
Ye Fan and the others were also quietly guarding Meng Chuan, staying vigilant lest some Chaos One try to fish in troubled waters.
A battle between Limitless Ones was too far beyond them. They had no need to intervene, nor could they.
They only needed to do what they should and what they could.
Ye Fan and the others had barely made their presence felt throughout this affair. They had no desire to steal the spotlight or shock the Chaos Sea single-handedly.
Their only wish was for Meng Chuan to complete his breakthrough and return safely.
As long as everything proceeded smoothly without any nasty surprises, they would be more than satisfied.
They wanted nothing else.
It was a vigil kept in silence.
When Jieyin withdrew from the battlefield, Meng Chuan stood a hair's breadth from fully consolidating his new realm. With his success imminent, the fierce fighting seemed to ease.
Ye Fan and the others finally let their taut nerves relax a little and slowly breathed a sigh of relief.
It looked like this was almost over...
That made sense. Jieyin's withdrawal had broken the stalemate, giving those protecting Meng Chuan the upper hand.
Besides, anyone with eyes could see that Meng