After Taichu finished speaking, Ye Lin turned to look at Stealing Heaven behind him.
Stealing Heaven scratched his head, his face full of embarrassment; he was also feeling depressed at this moment.
Good heavens, his multiple methods still couldn't hide from a True Lord. It seemed he needed to be even more careful, and those methods needed to be strengthened again.
"Do you know that someone came knocking, and they even asked for a jar of Immortal Brew from me? Do you know what that is? That was brewed by your Master's wife."
"Your Master's wife can only brew five jars in a million years, and I don't have many myself, yet one was taken away so easily."
"Do you know how much my heart aches? No, you have to compensate me. Didn't you go to the Heavenly Palace Ruins? You seem to have entered the place where the Jade Emperor was in seclusion. Show me what you gained there; I need to pick one as compensation."
Hearing this, how could Ye Lin not understand? Good heavens, this was a roundabout way of probing for his treasures.
Among the things he obtained in the Jade Emperor's seclusion place, there were a few Medicinal Pills that had a significant effect even on a Great Ascension Stage Half-Immortal. This guy must have set his sights on them.
"By the way, where are you? It looks unfamiliar?"
Suddenly, Taichu's puzzled voice rang out.
"Right, Master, let's put other matters aside for now. Do you know these three Seniors?"
After Ye Lin finished speaking, he rotated the token in his hand, and the next moment, the entire open space instantly fell silent.
"Ma... Master?"
The space was silent for a full dozen seconds, and then, the quiet air was broken by Taichu.
Taichu said with a face full of disbelief.
"Taichu, it really is you."
Unexpectedly, the True Lord sitting in the middle immediately stood up and came before Ye Lin, taking the token from Ye Lin's hand and looking at Taichu.
"Master, you're still alive?"
"You stinky brat, how are you talking?"
Hearing Taichu's words, the True Lord's expression darkened, and he cursed angrily.
"Master, what's going on? How are you with my disciple? Also, where are you all? I'll come over immediately."
Taichu said with a look of urgency. His Master's wife was killed by a Yao Race mighty figure millions of years ago. His Master, enraged, rushed alone into the Ten Thousand Demons Hall and fought with ten He Dao Stage mighty figures of the Yao Race.
He originally thought he had died, but he didn't expect him to still be alive?
"You stinky brat, you're still the same as back then. After all this time, you've actually grown to such a level. Not bad, not bad."
The True Lord looked at Taichu, his face full of satisfaction.
"However, I am in the Dark Forest, so you'd better not come."
After the True Lord finished speaking, Taichu's eyes widened.
"What? Dark Forest? Holy cow, how did Ye Lin get in?"
"This old man doesn't know how your disciple got in, but now that it's confirmed, this must be my Grand-disciple."
At this point, the True Lord turned to look at Ye Lin, his face full of satisfaction.
Throughout the entire process, Ye Lin and Stealing Heaven were completely bewildered.
The True Lord in front of them was actually the Master of his Master, Taichu? Then he was his Grandmaster?
How many years had it been since his Master, Taichu, became a He Dao Stage cultivator? The True Lord in front of him was actually his Grandmaster, so why was he still a He Dao Stage cultivator?
At this moment, Ye Lin and Stealing Heaven exchanged glances, both seeing confusion in each other's eyes.
On the other side, Taichu was catching up with his Master, explaining the reasons, while Ye Lin and Stealing Heaven quietly watched the two of them.
And the two He Dao Stage True Lords sitting above remained silent, but the surrounding Dao rhythm occasionally surged violently, indicating that their hearts were not so calm.