"Why do you want to kill Ye Lin?"
Looking at the young man before him, who resembled a wild beast, Ye Lin asked again.
"Kill... kill Ye Lin, and... and... and I can gain freedom."
"Freedom?"
Ye Lin rubbed his chin and fell into thought. He had already figured out this man's background—he should have been sent by some faction to assassinate him.
But could this thing really kill him?
Looking at the beastlike gaze of the young man before him, whose mind did not seem entirely clear either, Ye Lin began to doubt this thing's professionalism.
"You... move... move aside. I... I... don't kill innocent people."
As though growing impatient, the young man shoved at Ye Lin, and the killing intent in his eyes gradually faded.
"You... do... do you know Ye Lin?"
Seeing that Ye Lin was no longer stopping him, the young man leaped dozens of miles away and vanished. After a while, he returned to Ye Lin and asked.
"I know him."
Ye Lin fell silent as he looked at the young man before him. Just what faction had sent this man to kill him? He was absolutely a living treasure.
And he even appeared to be a member of the Human Race.
The moment Ye Lin finished speaking, the young man's eyes lit up. He immediately leaned close, his eyes brimming with sincerity as he simply stared quietly at Ye Lin.
"Then... can... can you tell me where Ye Lin is? You... you can also take... take me to him."
Once the young man drew close, Ye Lin caught an incomparably pure scent in his nostrils.
It was an extremely pungent stench, one so nauseating it turned the stomach.
But such a little stink could not affect Ye Lin in the slightest.
"I am Ye