Ye Lin looked at Shi Yan and asked.
He still had a good impression of the Backing Mountain Clan.
Moreover, there were many powerful individuals within the Backing Mountain Clan.
Just looking at one set of data, among the Backing Mountain Clan, there were dozens of Combined Dao Stage True Lords openly known.
And this was only what was on the surface; who knew how many more there were hidden.
Furthermore, a clan with a total of only around two thousand members, and among these two thousand members, there were actually more than ten Combined Dao Stage True Lords—this was simply unimaginable.
What about the Human Race and the Yao Race, whose numbers were immeasurable? Among hundreds of millions of Human Race members, the probability of one Combined Dao Stage True Lord appearing was as high as one percent.
Moreover, the Backing Mountain Clan was not only powerful but also very loyal.
Ye Lin was also very willing to befriend such a clan; if he gained the Backing Mountain Clan's favor, his future path would be much smoother.
"Oh, oh, yes, he used to sleep holding this white cloth often. Do you think this will work?"
Seeing Ye Lin agree, Shi Yan was overjoyed. He had long heard that in terms of Magic, a hundred races combined couldn't defeat one Human Race.
That's why he casually found Ye Lin with a 'let's try it' attitude.
Ye Lin took the white cloth handed over by Shi Yan, then quickly formed hand seals.
Finding someone by relying on an object was just a minor Technique, one that even Qi Training Stage Cultivators looked down upon.
However, once this thing was used, there was a possibility of incurring Karma.
For example, if a Golden Core Stage Cultivator used this to find a Soul Transformation Stage Immortal Master, wouldn't that be like lighting a lamp in a latrine, looking for shit?
"I found him, but your friend doesn't seem to be in a good situation."
A moment later, Ye Lin put away the white cloth, his expression somewhat unnatural.
"What? Quickly tell us where he is! How dare someone lay hands on my Backing Mountain Clan? When I find him, I will tear him to pieces!"
Upon hearing Ye Lin's words, Shi Yan's expression became anxious, and the other stone person standing beside Shi Yan also looked uneasy.
Due to their sparse numbers, only ten members of their clan came to the Heavenly Palace Ruins this time. If one were to die, they wouldn't be able to explain it to the clan's powerful individuals when they returned.
After all, the Backing Mountain Clan's powerful individuals treated every Backing Mountain Clan member as family. There was no other way; their clan members were simply too few.
"Southeast direction, keep going, and you'll see your companion. But you must be fast, otherwise..."
After Ye Lin finished speaking, he looked at the two stone people in front of him, then handed the white cloth in his hand to Shi Yan.
"Thank you. My Backing Mountain Clan owes you a favor. If you ever encounter difficulties in the future, come to the Backing Mountain Clan and mention my name, Shi Yan, and I guarantee your safety."
Shi Yan bowed solemnly to Ye Lin, then took the white cloth and turned to leave.
His killing intent was fully displayed.
"What did you see just now?"
After the two stone people left, Shangguan Xihe looked at Ye Lin with curiosity.
Ye Lin's expression had become unnatural after he performed the Technique just now.
"This time, I'm afraid not many of the Yao Race will make it out alive."
Ye Lin couldn't help but sigh.
He had just seen five members of the Yao Race Siege a Backing Mountain Clan member.
If Shi Yan hadn't found him, the Yao Race would have truly taken advantage of the situation and unknowingly killed that Backing Mountain Clan member.
Anyway, the minds of the Backing Mountain Clan members were full of rocks, so even if a clan member died, they couldn't deduce who killed them.
But this time, the Yao Race might...
And when they got out, it was likely that the entire Backing Mountain Clan would turn on the Yao Race.
When it came to being protective, no clan could compare to the Backing Mountain Clan.
The Yao Race was not only a mortal enemy of the Shura Clan, but also had a deep hatred for the Human Race, and now they had offended the Backing Mountain Clan, tsk tsk tsk.
"Yao Race? You mean the Yao Race is targeting the Backing Mountain Clan?"
Hearing Ye Lin's brief words, Shangguan Xihe's little head was rapidly spinning.
"You don't need to worry so much."
Ye Lin raised his right hand and tapped Shangguan Xihe's head.
Shangguan Xihe immediately covered her head, looking at Ye Lin with resentful eyes.
"There's movement."
Just then, Ye Lin suddenly took out a jade talisman, and a brilliant light shone from it.
The next moment, the jade talisman shot up into the sky.
"Follow."
Ye Lin's expression remained unchanged. After speaking to Shangguan Xihe, he chased after the jade talisman, while Shangguan Xihe, though confused, obediently followed behind Ye Lin.
"Hiss, such a big commotion from the jade talisman. This time, I'm afraid we've encountered a great disaster."
Ye Lin followed behind the jade talisman, unable to help but take a deep breath.
If this jade talisman was for one person seeking help, it would only show a faint light.
But looking at this light, it was clearly not one person seeking help; it was probably a signal sent by dozens of people together.
Moreover, they were all from the same direction.
Elsewhere, on a large platform, two teams of people stood.
One team was the Human Race, and the other was the Shadow Clan, the eighth-ranked clan on the East Continent, openly known. This clan was essentially the Yao Race's lackeys, an affiliated clan of the Yao Race.
"Leave those who made the move, otherwise, not a single one of you Shadow Clan will leave today."
Zhao Huaian stood at the very front, holding a long spear, his expression cold.
The man standing beside Zhao Huaian picked his nose, his eyes fixed on the Shadow Clan members in front of him with a grave expression.
Streaks of light flashed across the sky, entering their respective camps.
As the numbers increased, the atmosphere became more and more tense.
"Human Race, don't be arrogant! You Human Race are incompetent, so you call for backup when you can't win?"
A Shadow Clan member stepped forward, his expression utterly arrogant.
The Shadow Clan was a race skilled in assassination; they were born for it.
They were entirely black, with a pair of black wings on their backs and ferocious expressions. On their arms, they uniformly had a pair of sharp blades.
These sharp blades had existed since their birth.
As their cultivation increased, the grade of their blades also continuously rose.
According to legend, a Soul Transformation Early Stage Immortal Master of the Shadow Clan could unknowingly assassinate a Soul Transformation Peak Immortal Master.
"Heh, my Human Race is incompetent? Three against one, and you dare to say such a thing?"
Hearing the Shadow Clan member's words, Zhao Huaian snorted coldly.
Behind Zhao Huaian, within the encirclement of everyone, lay a woman covered in blood.
She had several wounds all over her body, looking extremely miserable.
"After all these years, your Shadow Clan has forgotten your past scars, haven't you? If that's the case, today, we will let you rediscover that feeling."
Zhao Huaian sneered, spiritual energy surging throughout his body.
Instantly, dozens of Shadow Clan members felt an intense oppressive feeling.
After all, the number one Prodigy of the Eastern Continent Human Clan, the first of the Nameless Mountain's Ten Sequences, was not to be trifled with.
A great reputation is never unfounded.
"Sharp-tongued."
Hearing Zhao Huaian's words, all the Shadow Clan members became enraged.
Zhao Huaian was indirectly cursing them. Ten thousand years ago, the Human Race produced a top Prodigy who entered the He Dao Stage after fifty years of Cultivation.
Such dazzling brilliance shocked the entire East Continent at that time.
Subsequently, a powerful individual of the Shadow Clan, being arrogant and conceited, tried to assassinate this Prodigy, but ultimately something went wrong, and they assassinated the Prodigy's lover instead.
This was a huge mistake. The Prodigy was enraged beyond measure, and alone with a spear, he entered the Shadow Clan's territory, killing for a full seven days and seven nights.
