Yi Lin waved his hand and shook his head with a smile.
Even though the Supreme Mage spoke grandly, Yi Lin hardly hesitated before he declined the Supreme Mage's invitation.
"Just like you long to return to your world, I too have things in my world that I cannot part with."
"It is just like you."
The Supreme Mage, having been acquainted with Yi Lin for so long, certainly understood his character. Yi Lin's response was within the Supreme Mage's expectations.
"Moreover,"
Yi Lin's body emitted a light of blood; he smiled and stepped forward, slowly reaching his hand towards the now stabilized Teleportation Circle, continuing as he walked, "If I'm not mistaken, my current identity, if rashly using this method, entering your world would bring disastrous consequences."
Crack.
As Yi Lin's hand approached the Teleportation Circle that led to the Supreme Mage's world, his blurry vision was suddenly replaced by a burst of crimson warning light.
...
[WARNING!]
[WARNING!]
[WARNING!]
