"Victors become kings, losers become bandits. I accept it. Do it."
Gu Qianlan took out the three head-sized Azure Dragon Crystals and placed them at Ye Lin's feet, then gently closed her eyes.
The three women beside her also gave up resisting.
That Great River had clearly been capable of killing them just now, yet the three of them had ultimately survived. What did that mean?
The man before them clearly wanted to humiliate them.
A tear rolled from the corners of the four women's exquisitely beautiful eyes, making them a pitiable sight.
Had it been any other cultivator, they might have softened at this moment. With the women looking like this, their lethality against ordinary cultivators was immense.
Even Dugu Feng, standing behind Ye Lin, softened at this moment.
However, the person they had encountered was Ye Lin.
A truly merciless man.
"I'll grant your wish."
Ye Lin beckoned with his hand. Sword Qi continuously surged from his right hand, and in but an instant, a bloody hole neither too large nor too small appeared between the brows of the four women.
Their Primordial Spirits were annihilated in an instant.
"You..."
Gu Qianlan suddenly widened her eyes at Ye Lin. She raised an arm as white as lotus root and pointed at him. Her eyes were wide as she wanted to say something, but she could not utter a single word.
She could not understand it. She truly could not understand it.
Did the man before her truly have no feelings?
The four of them were all peerless beauties. They had deliberately assumed such a posture precisely to gamble—gamble on the slightest softening of Ye Lin's heart.
Yet she had never expected Ye Lin to be so ruthless, to act so decisively.
You could at least have said a