Delin said coldly, "Have Yi Feng return to the Spirit Interpreter Research Association, and we'll call it even. As for those treasures, whatever you took is yours. How does that sound?"
"Who gave you the confidence to talk to me like that, Mentor?" Wei Rong teased.
Delin's gaze turned icy. "The Spirit Interpreter Research Association still has the accumulated resources of countless years behind it. Do you want to make an enemy of the entire association? The Inner and Outer Universe will be connected sooner or later. When that happens, with the Spirit Interpreter Research Association in the Inner Universe backing us, crushing you will be as easy as crushing an ant."
"Maybe, but that'll have to wait until the Inner and Outer Universe are connected. For now, Mentor Delin, if there's nothing else, we'll stop here." With that, Wei Rong ended the call. He needed Spirit Interpreters, but he didn't need Delin. The woman was too ambitious and, unfortunately, stupid. She was easy to manipulate, and in his eyes, she had no value at all—not even as much as a one-star Control Intermediate Spirit Interpreter.
Yi Feng could bring a group of Spirit Interpreters to Qianrong Territory, and the rest would gradually be drawn there as well. Wei Rong wasn't in a hurry; he had never expected to reach the top in one leap.
These Spirit Interpreters were difficult to deal with. He'd take it slowly.
Above Taiyuan Star, Delin lowered her Personal terminal with a dark expression. Wei Rong had been resolute and showed no intention of compromising. She hadn't even been able to bring herself to make an offer. Since that was the case, she could only do as Lu Yin had suggested. Even if Wei Rong revealed the secret of their cooperation, she could use Lu