At this moment, Ye Luo could clearly feel that the spiritual power density here was significantly stronger than in the Da Yue Empire and the Great Tang Empire.

However, Ye Luo naturally wouldn’t care about these things.

Although the Sacred Temple was perched atop the holy ground, the surrounding area was actually quite prosperous as well.

Encircling the Sacred Temple, there were five large cities belonging to the five major Demon Clan empires. Ye Luo was not particularly choosy and just picked a direction at random to proceed.

The nations of the Martial Realm, to be honest, are even more numerous than on Earth!

This kind of empire, that kind of empire, exceedingly numerous.

In the Martial Realm, the least scarce thing is strong individuals, and for a powerhouse wanting to establish their own empire, it seems to be not a significant matter at all.

In the Martial Realm, human life is actually cheap!

The vastness of the Martial Realm is boundless, so naturally, the residing populace is overwhelmingly numerous.

As a result, most of the forces in the Martial Realm have rather large populations.

However, aside from the strong, the others are simply not cared about at all!

Ye Luo’s departure didn’t attract the attention of others, but it did catch Feng Ling’s notice.

Bear in mind, Feng Ling had placed all her hopes on Ye Luo, and unexpectedly, Ye Luo left so silently. Honestly, when she first got the news, Feng Ling couldn’t help but feel a bit displeased.

Fortunately, everyone in the Sacred Temple was focused on the nurturing technique Ye Luo left behind, so Feng Ling slipped out quite easily.

For her, as long as she could stay by Ye Luo’s side, then there would be no reason for the Sacred Temple to trouble her.

The Sacred Temple cares for nothing but reputation, and that is a matter that will never change.

The Sacred Temple is extremely concerned about its reputation. Since Feng Ling had openly declared in the great hall that she would leave with the person she fancied, as long as Feng Ling made a choice, no matter who she chose, the Sacred Temple wouldn’t deliberately make trouble for her.

As for the Da Yue Empire being of no help to the Sacred Temple? This alliance wasn’t satisfactory to the Sacred Temple?

Actually, it doesn’t count for much anymore, after all, Feng Ling herself was just a maid in the Sacred Temple who wasn’t noticed by anyone and was only a lowly First-Order Spirit Martial Realm maid.

Feng Ling moved extremely quickly because she knew that if any Elder from the Sacred Temple reacted, she probably wouldn’t be able to leave.

So, when Ye Luo had just reached the city gates, he heard someone calling him!

"Ye Luo!"

Ye Luo turned around and saw Feng Ling, now dressed in casual clothes.

Honestly, at that moment, Ye Luo was truly a bit surprised.

Bear in mind, Ye Luo himself had little hope for himself, otherwise, he wouldn’t have left without hesitation. In Ye Luo’s heart, competing with the four forces of the Eighth Region, he had nothing worthy enough to catch the Saintess’s attention.

But to his surprise, the Saintess sought him out proactively!

One must know, the fact that the Saintess was appearing in front of him now actually explained everything!

"Saintess? Why are you here!"

Ye Luo instinctively asked, but unexpectedly, it made Feng Ling laugh heartily.

The truth is, Feng Ling wasn’t just happy about Ye Luo’s reaction; more importantly, she knew that finding Ye Luo meant she had gained her freedom!

"I said, if I fancy someone, I’ll go with them, so, I came!"

Feng Ling stated her intent boldly, which made Ye Luo pause slightly.

It can be said that at this moment, Ye Luo was even a little embarrassed.

Luckily, just then, another voice rang out!

"Your Highness, Your Highness!"

Ye Luo turned around and saw a follower from the Da Yue Empire who had come with him running towards him.

Ye Luo was slightly stunned. Mind you, when Ye Luo went to the Sacred Temple, all his attendants were arranged by the Demon Queen, so Ye Luo didn’t recognize any of them, nor had he interacted much with these attendants on the Hundred Treasures Spirit Boat.

At that moment, Ye Luo had left without informing those followers and had set off alone.

Unexpectedly, this person actually chased him here!

"You are?"

Ye Luo couldn’t even recall this person’s identity, and honestly, this ’Your Highness’ was quite hurtful.

But who knew, the attendant didn’t mind at all and instead smiled and said, "Your Highness, this humble one is Lin Hong, your Attendant Student!"

Attendant Student?

Ye Luo cast a sidelong glance at the person. Truth to be told, Ye Luo himself didn’t read much, and considering he didn’t know this guy before, yet he called himself an Attendant Student?

"Lin Hong, was it? How did you find me? I don’t recall notifying you when I left the Sacred Temple?"

Could it be that the people of the Sacred Temple informed them? If so, Ye Luo would have to be on guard.

"Your Highness, ever since you began the evaluation, this humble one has been waiting for you to come out at the entrance. It’s just that when Your Highness left earlier, this one was rushing to report to the Commander and thus came late!"

The Commander mentioned by this person was Ye Luo’s Guard Commander, a guy Ye Luo wasn’t particularly fond of.

But judging by the current situation, it’s obvious that the Commander thought Ye Luo would return, so he didn’t pay attention and didn’t send anyone to follow, but let Lin Hong come alone to find Ye Luo.

It seems that within the Da Yue Empire, things are not as united as they appear on the surface; in all likelihood, that Commander never considered Ye Luo to be the true master!

Bear in mind, if there were genuine loyalty to Ye Luo.

For instance, in the Great Tang Empire, if such a situation were to occur, Yun Liancheng wouldn’t need any orders and would immediately pursue Ye Luo. Even if he couldn’t leave, he would definitely dispatch elite guards to protect Ye Luo’s safety.

Not like this Commander, who simply didn’t care about Ye Luo and didn’t even send a guard!

Of course, this is just as well, for Ye Luo didn’t like having a crowd following him.

At this moment, Ye Luo, with Feng Ling and Lin Hong, strolled through the Eighth Region, experiencing an unparalleled sense of freedom.

Ye Luo didn’t ask more, and Lin Hong, being evidently smart, also didn’t say much as the three of them headed straight into the city.

"Jingtian City? This city’s name is interesting; I wonder how it lives up to being called ’Sky-shattering’?"

As Ye Luo walked, he remarked casually.

Indeed, this city’s name was Jingtian City. Although the city itself was not grand, especially compared to those in the Great Tang Empire, the name was rather bold.

"Sir, you may not know, but this city has a rich background, as it is the fief of the Jingtian Clan!"

Jingtian Clan?

Ye Luo was slightly puzzled. What exactly was the background of the Jingtian Clan, whose name was so bold?

Feng Ling, seeing through Ye Luo’s thoughts, continued, "The Jingtian Clan is a branch of the Werewolf Tribe, but their racial gift differs from other Werewolf Tribes, being a uniquely piercing howl that is considered a soundwave attack. It is said that once a powerful member of the Jingtian Clan unleashed a long howl that tore through the heavens and the earth, ripping apart the void, hence the name Jingtian Clan!"