Those eyes seemed ready to swallow the Spirit Race woman whole.
"Tsk, tsk, tsk. What a grand gesture. I never expected there to be someone from the Spirit Race."
Standing beside Ye Lin, Liu Bai opened the folding fan in his hand and clicked his tongue in amazement.
"The Spirit Race?"
"When you have the time, read more books. The Spirit Race is a race born of heaven and earth, exceedingly rare. The men of this race are born only to be captured and refined into medicine."
"Every member of the Spirit Race is a walking great medicine, while their women are superior furnaces. Dual cultivation with them can bring unimaginable benefits."
"Best of all, a Spirit Race woman's first time is immensely beneficial to cultivators. If used properly, it might even be used to break through a realm."
"There is a reason they are so crazed. Still, it is rather unfortunate. This woman is only at the Dao Integration stage; the primordial yin in her body is useless to those above the Immortal Realm. Otherwise, this place would be even more frenzied."
After Liu Bai finished speaking, he kept glancing at Ye Lin, intentionally or otherwise.
The competition below was extraordinarily fierce, while Ye Lin's expression grew somewhat solemn.
"What is going on? My heart feels stifled, as though something major is about to happen."
Ye Lin rose to his feet and swept his gaze around. At his level, no sensation could possibly arise from nowhere—everything had a basis.
"Is something about to come out from below?"
Ye Lin looked downward. That feeling was coming from there. The next moment, he grabbed Lian Caiyi beside him and fled into the distance.
Elder Wang behind Liu Bai was utterly astonished. Then he nodded to Liu Bai, and the two flew