Who would have dared treat her like this in the past? At a single word from her, countless people across the entire Central Region would have smashed their heads bloody just to earn the status of a follower.
And now? She had already humbled herself this much, yet the two before her still refused to yield, unmoved by either threats or enticements?
Where, exactly, had the process gone wrong?
"Won't you really reconsider? Once we return to the Central Region, I guarantee you'll enjoy everything you could ever want—glory and wealth, cultivation resources, supreme authority, the highest cultivation. Why not think it over again?"
He Yunyu's words poured into Ye Lin and Ye Lingxi's ears like a devil's whisper.
Her voice carried a faintly bewitching lilt.
"No need. We already have our plans. Find someone else."
Ye Lin merely replied indifferently. Since He Yunyu was acting this way, he would just consider this opportunity gone with the wind.
In any case, he had not placed much hope in it. This opportunity was not some dead object, after all; it was not easy to control.
"Fine, fine, fine. Since that is your choice, don't regret it."
He Yunyu drew a deep breath and sneered, then turned and left without hesitation.
This was the Northern Region. She had once read information on the Northern Region: after the ancient war, the Human Race's fortune had been severed, and from then on, they had never recovered.
The entire race had been suppressed by the myriad races. The Human Race was worth less than dogs.
If she had to travel through the Northern Region alone, she still felt somewhat uneasy.
After all, she did not have many things on hand.
"It looks like you may have done something wrong."
Watching He Yunyu leave, Ye Lingxi