"Oh? Since we can't reach an agreement, that's truly regrettable. It seems I can only send Xuan Yong back. Xuan Yong heard everything we discussed."
"Then it won't be a matter of treasures anymore, but your life. It seems Young Master Xuan Tian's life is worth less than these mere worldly possessions. Looks like I thought too highly of Young Master Xuan Tian."
"You don't even have this much courage, yet you want to become clan chief? Tsk, tsk, tsk."
Ye Lin looked at Xuan Tian with a teasing expression. Xuan Tian's face and neck flushed red from Ye Lin's barrage. He wanted to argue, yet had no idea what to say, and could only glare furiously at Ye Lin.
"It seems Young Master Xuan Tian still hasn't understood the stakes."
"Don't focus on how much you're giving up now. What are these trifling things compared to your position as clan chief?"
"As long as you become clan chief, everything you lose now will be returned a hundredfold, a thousandfold."
"If you don't make a decision now, then next you should worry about your life."
"Even a three-year-old knows how to answer such a simple multiple-choice question, yet our Young Master Xuan Tian doesn't."
"Ah, disappointing, disappointing. Truly disappointing beyond measure."
"I thought I'd met a clever man, but who would've thought... ah..."
With his hands behind his back, Ye Lin walked toward Wang Tian, speaking in a mocking, sarcastic tone as he went. In particular, when he passed Xuan Tian, he deliberately let out a heavy sigh.
"Wait."
Just as Ye Lin arrived before Wang Tian, Xuan Tian's furious voice came from behind him.
The corner of Ye Lin's mouth lifted slightly, but his expression soon returned to calm as he slowly turned to look at Xuan Tian in