Ye Ling's lips curved slightly as the Primordial Yan King agreed to cooperate.
However, Ye Ling did not let his guard down, keeping his spiritual power flowing at all times.
After all, the Primordial Yan King was also an enemy. Although both sides were oppressed by the watchers, the Primordial Yan King had even schemed against the Primordial Soul King, so it was possible he might play dirty tricks behind Ye Ling's back.
"Yan King, how hidden is your Primordial Yan Domain? How long will it take the watchers to find this place?" Ye Ling asked the Primordial Yan King.
The Primordial Yan King snorted, "Hmph! I still have confidence in my Primordial Yan Domain... As long as I seal it, they won't be able to get in for a short while."
"A short while..." Ye Ling raised an eyebrow slightly, "Meaning the watchers can still break in? How long can it last then?"
A disciple of the Yan King standing nearby said, "Currently, the Yan King's strength is not at its peak, and his main body is still with the watchers. It will take the watchers at most three days to break into the Primordial Yan Domain."
"Do I need to say more?" The Primordial Yan King glared fiercely at his disciple.
"Apologies, Yan King..." The Yan King's disciple immediately knelt before the Primordial Yan King, "It was my transgression, but I believe... in the current situation, we should be honest with Ye Ling to overcome this crisis."
"Three days..."
Hearing the Yan King's disciple, Ye Ling's brow furrowed slightly.
Three days was far too short for him.
Furthermore, the Primordial Chaos originally had no concept of time, so the three days mentioned by the Yan King's disciple were absolute time. Even if Ye Ling used the laws of time to lengthen the flow of time within the Primordial Yan Domain, it would be meaningless.
The watchers outside were not affected by time. After finding the Primordial Yan Domain, they would still enter three days later.
After reprimanding his disciple, the Primordial Yan King looked at Ye Ling and said, "Youngster, I know you have many tricks up your sleeve. How do you think we should break out of this situation?"
Ye Ling pondered for a moment and said, "Three days is too short for us. We can't achieve much within the Primordial Yan Domain. The best course of action right now is to find a way to escape."
"Escape?"
The Primordial Yan King let out a scoff, "Where can you escape to? The Primordial Chaos is now the domain of the watchers. No matter where we go, the watchers can easily find us."
"My Primordial Yan Domain should be the safest place in the Primordial Chaos right now... As long as you leave it, let alone three days, in less than three seconds... you'll be captured by them."
"Before, you could move freely in the Primordial Chaos because your threat level wasn't high enough for the watchers, so they didn't need to go all out against you."
"Now that you've killed Jiu Yuan, your threat level is the same as us Seven Kings, and they will definitely spare no effort to capture you."
The Primordial Yan King was exceptionally knowledgeable about the watchers' methods.
In the later stages of the war back then, the Primordial Yan King had seen the writing on the wall, knowing that they, the Seven Kings, were doomed to lose. Therefore, he had prepared a fallback plan for himself and began to flee the moment the war was lost.
However, even so, he was still found by Jiu Yuan and eventually defeated and sealed.
Ye Ling said, "Of course, I know the watchers can find me easily. But they are after Ye Ling. What does it have to do with my Wang Li Ren?"
"Ah?" The Primordial Yan King was taken aback.
Ye Ling smiled slightly and then, in front of the Primordial Yan King and his disciple, used his Mo Zhi Jian to modify all his attributes.
Whether it was his aura, his soul, or his appearance, Ye Ling completely changed!
"This!"
Upon seeing Ye Ling's method, the Primordial Yan King's pupils contracted sharply.
If he hadn't seen Ye Ling's transformation with his own eyes, he wouldn't have recognized that the human in the Primordial Yan Domain was Ye Ling.
Ye Ling retracted the Mo Zhi Jian and smiled at the Primordial Yan King, "My Mo Zhi Jian can completely alter a person's attributes, including their genes and reincarnation information..."
"What a peculiar method," the Primordial Yan King pursed his lips, carefully examining Ye Ling, unable to find any flaws.
"Youngster, you mean you can also turn us into someone else?" the Primordial Yan King asked Ye Ling.
"It's possible, but I don't recommend it," Ye Ling smiled. "I think you should find another way."
"Don't recommend it?" The Primordial Yan King was confused. "What do you mean?"
"It's very simple..." Ye Ling chuckled. "I can change all attributes, including thoughts..."
"In other words, once you are textualized by my Mo Zhi Jian, I can make you my slave."
Hearing Ye Ling's words, the Primordial Yan King's pupils contracted sharply, and he exclaimed, "If that's the case, why tell us this? Wouldn't it be best to secretly control us?"
Ye Ling said sincerely, "Naturally, it's because we are companions now. I don't have the habit of betraying my companions."
In fact, Ye Ling had considered using the Mo Zhi Jian to turn the Primordial Yan King and his disciple into his slaves. However, if he modified the Primordial Yan King in such a way, the Primordial Yan King would surely react midway and begin to resist.
Although Ye Ling was confident that he could ultimately suppress the Primordial Yan King and his disciple with the Mo Zhi Jian, the watchers would not give him that much time.
He had to hide himself completely within three days, and not a moment could be wasted.
Facing the powerful organization of the watchers, subduing a weakened Primordial Yan King and his disciple was of no significance.
"I seem to have misjudged you, youngster. I didn't expect you to be so candid," the Primordial Yan King chuckled. "I was actually plotting against you, this excellent youngster. It makes me feel a bit ashamed."
Ye Ling smiled, "It's alright. We'll cooperate wholeheartedly from now on."
The Primordial Yan King looked deeply at Ye Ling, then said, "Indeed, I cannot trust your Mo Zhi Jian, so I must find another way to survive and need your help."
"What help?" Ye Ling asked.
The Primordial Yan King said, "The watchers are after me. They don't know my disciple is still alive, so we will escape on two separate paths. You will take my disciple, and I will go into hiding alone."
Ye Ling raised an eyebrow, "Wouldn't it be better if we split into three paths?"
"No," the Primordial Yan King shook his head. "My disciple cannot survive for long outside the Primordial Yan Domain, so he needs to use your Mo Zhi Jian to modify his attributes."
Ye Ling asked, "Aren't you afraid I'll turn him into my person?"
"It's enough that he survives," the Primordial Yan King said seriously.
"Yan King..."
The Yan King's disciple looked at the Primordial Yan King with deep emotion. If he had tears, he would have been weeping profusely by now.
Ye Ling glanced at the Yan King's disciple, considered it for a moment, and confirmed that it would not be detrimental to him before nodding in agreement, "No problem!"