Chen Lin's words left Helian Shenzhou unable to gauge his depth, making him even more reluctant to act rashly.
He glanced again at the Flower Fairy on the Giant Flower in the distance, wondering what was so special about the man before him that he could win the favor of the Seven Realms Flower's Main Spirit. He considered himself no worse than Chen Lin in any respect. If she was going to favor anyone, it should have been him.
Ever since entering the Core Region, he had been trying to catch the Flower Fairy's attention, but she had never responded. For someone who thought so highly of himself, it was a crushing frustration.
He looked at Chen Lin and said, "Since you have no concerns about leaving, Brother Lin, you don't need a Purple Petal. How about I trade you some other treasure for your Green Petal?"
"Not worrying about leaving doesn't mean I don't need a seven-colored flower."
Chen Lin spoke calmly.
Then he added, "A seven-colored flower is a treasure that can form an innate spiritual entity. Why wouldn't I want it? It's precisely what I came here for! Of course, if you can offer a treasure of equal value, I could consider it."
Helian Shenzhou glanced at Chen Lin, finding his identity increasingly difficult to fathom.
He had investigated this man before. Chen Lin was not a disciple of the Seven Major Sects, had no aura of true origin, and was not in the minor true realm, so he should not have belonged to any major power.
Yet the fact that a seven-colored flower could form an innate spiritual entity was a secret known only to important members of the Seven Major Sects and people like him, who had close ties to them.
Most of the people