"No rush! Let's play with them a bit."
Song Lin chuckled lightly.
The path Master Zhi Xin had paved with his own blood—how could it be easily abandoned?
The group arrived in the World in the Pot, where Song Lin summoned back everyone who had planned to flee overseas.
Inside the Longevity Palace.
The Zhonghuang Zi, Yuanbo, Mei Hua, Di Sha, Tian Sha, Guu Ling, Fei Hong, Qingyun Taoist Master Qingshan, Tianling Taoist Lu Mingyang, Sanhe Taoist Ye Qing, and the six Department Directors were all present.
Lu Mingyang gazed at Song Lin, who sat in the main seat, feelings of emotion stirring in his heart.
How long had it been since that inconsequential Core Formation cultivator had risen to this day?
He now found himself reliant upon him.
Even the unfamiliar Department Directors felt great admiration for Song Lin.
Today's battle had revealed Song Lin's strength and underlying foundations.