Ye Han was telling the truth. Although the True Immortal Secret Realm held countless resources and treasures, every one someone else obtained meant one fewer remained.
Moreover, the fortuitous opportunities and treasures here were astonishing. A single opportunity might allow cultivators whose cultivation and divine abilities had originally fallen short of his to turn the tables, surpass his cultivation outright, and become his enemies. Even if they did not become enemies, releasing a terrifying existence like the Golden Light Figures would still cause considerable trouble.
Killing that Star Clan Cultivator had not only avenged him and yielded a vast haul of cultivation resources, but also cut off others' paths and spared him further trouble.
Meanwhile, after more than three hundred years of seclusion beneath the sea, Ye Han had broken through to the middle Mahayana stage and was nearly ready to emerge.
Rescuing Nethergod Devil Lord had merely been something he could do along the way. After all, although the man had used him back then, he had provided ample benefits. He had not kicked Ye Han while he was down or sought his life, and had even saved him once.
Thus, when it came to Nethergod Devil Lord, Ye Han would lend a hand if he could!
Hearing Ye Han's words, Nethergod Devil Lord said with feeling, "Regardless, Fellow Daoist Ye, you have repaid resentment with kindness. I am endlessly grateful!"
As he spoke, he bowed to Ye Han again.
Nethergod Devil Lord could indeed swallow his pride. Once, he had been powerful enough to crush Ye Han, yet now he was thanking him with such humility...
After all, Nethergod Devil Lord had also realized that Ye Han was not so difficult to deal with...
As long as one did not strike at his vulnerable spots and offend him,