"Are you sure you want to give us this map instead of building a city yourself? After all, this was the secret your parents protected with their lives," Lin Chuan said softly.
For some reason, Lin Chuan was reminded of Lin Pingzhi from The Smiling, Proud Wanderer in his previous life. Their experiences were indeed rather similar. The difference was that the person who had adopted Lin Lei was his enemy, and this was merely a map of a spiritual vein, not some peerless cultivation technique that required castration.
"I've thought it through. If I rely on my own strength to establish a new city, who knows how many years it'll take. Back then, my parents gathered so many people and planned to proceed gradually, starting with a Level Five city and climbing upward step by step, yet Lin Mo still overturned everything in an instant. If news of this map gets out again, I imagine even more people among the Nineteen Cities will covet it. Rather than let it be buried with me, I might as well give it to you three seniors. Besides, my enemy, Lin Mo, is already in my hands. I'm not losing out," Lin Lei said softly.
He had thought long and hard about this matter; it was not a spur-of-the-moment decision. Over the years, he had constantly considered how to take revenge, but he had never found an opportunity. Otherwise, he would not have risked everything to enter the Scripture Repository at that time in search of Lin Chuan.
"Alright. I'll accept this map, and I'll leave Brightford City in your hands as well. Whether you keep it or destroy it will be up to you," Lin Chuan said with a nod.
For him, such a map only needed to be seen once to