Seven Star Island's Pink Skull Talisman

"Fellow Daoist, you jest. Lin has had no grudges with either of you in the past, nor any enmity of late, but by the same token, we have not the slightest friendship either. I came here only to exchange for something with Fairy Jin Ling. If you two wish to fight, do as you please. Why drag Lin into it? I have no interest." Lin Xuan rolled his eyes. This Old Monster Jin was truly absurd. Purple Lotus Wood was no precious treasure, yet he actually wanted to pull him in to deal with an old monster at the Late Stage.

"Fellow Daoist, do not speak so absolutely yet. Why not hear my conditions first?" Faced with Lin Xuan's reaction, Old Monster Jin was neither anxious nor angry, as if he had expected it all along.

"Hmph, Jin, have you lost your wits? Do you truly think that with just you, you can deal with this old man? Do you not know that although the Middle Stage and Late Stage are only one realm apart, their strength is as different as cloud and mud? If this old man wants to exterminate you, it will take no more than lifting a hand." Yellow-Browed True Person had grown so furious that he laughed instead. Though he had a grudge with Old Monster Jin, it was not a hatred that demanded death. He had originally come here merely to seize an opportunity to extort a valuable treasure. He had never expected the other party to be so arrogant—and to seek help right in front of him. It was simply laughable and infuriating; even his beard began to tremble wildly.

"Fellow Daoist Lin, I know asking you to take a stance now is somewhat forcing the issue. However, when I fight this Old Thief