This was his plan—the most perfect plan.
It was an open scheme. If Ye Lin agreed, he would walk right into the trap. If Ye Lin refused, Li Changsheng naturally had further moves waiting.
He would use Ye Lin's weakness to suppress him step by step, even suppressing the entire Qilin Clan, continuously chipping away at Ye Lin's fortune.
As for Ye Lin breaking the cauldrons and sinking the boats, leading the entire Qilin Clan into a life-and-death battle with Buddhism to compete in foundations?
Don't be ridiculous. If they could truly match the Qilin Clan in foundations, the Qilin Clan would not have been beaten so miserably before.
"Ye Lin, Ye Lin... I wonder how you will deal with this move of mine?"
Li Changsheng swayed leisurely as he spoke.
He truly wanted to see how Ye Lin would respond. Would he agree, or would he agree?
He knew the temperament of invincibles all too well: proud and arrogant, their aspirations loftier than the heavens. Ye Lin would definitely agree to this demand of his.
Even if he did not want to agree, he would have to.
After all... face was something that lasted a lifetime.
"..."
On the other side, Ye Lin was facing the same dilemma.
He already understood Li Changsheng's general intentions. Li Changsheng might be waiting for him to call in people right now.
What kind of people did Li Changsheng have under his command? Veteran Primordial Unity Mystic Immortal prodigies. Back when he was still in the early stage of the Primordial Unity Mystic Immortal realm, those people under Li Changsheng were already in the late stage, or even at the peak, of that realm.
He had no idea how strong they were now. As for the people who had once served under him,