Looking at the talisman paper before him, Ye Lin swiftly took out one million Supreme Immortal Stones and handed them to the man in front of him.
"Straightforward. Once we get the goods, we'll take you out."
"After you get out, give us another three million Supreme Immortal Stones. If you have your own connections, then pretend I never said anything."
Seeing how forthright Ye Lin was, surprise flashed through the black-clothed man's eyes before he spoke again.
This man was worth associating with.
"Alright, no problem. It's a deal."
Ye Lin was delighted inside. He had not expected such an unexpected gain.
These four were simply talents. They had planned both the route in and the route out, and even had talismans capable of shielding them from a Golden Immortal's senses. They truly were professionals.
Compared to these four professionals, he was nothing.
"Alright, Fellow Daoist. Stay close to us. Let's go."
Right before Ye Lin's eyes, the four of them actually pried a brick loose from the smooth surface at the base of the tower, revealing a pitch-black passage within.
"We've spent over a hundred years planning for this operation. This is our final gamble. We're giving you face, so you need to give us face as well."
"Follow us and don't act on your own. Then everything can be discussed, and each of us can take what belongs to us."
"We are all people with professional standards. We hope you won't betray the trust we've placed in you."
The four of them gave Ye Lin several more reminders, then entered the hole one after another.
"Fellow Daoist, go in. I'll seal the route behind us."
Seeing that only one black-clothed man remained beside him, Ye Lin nodded and entered the hole.
The black-clothed man outside followed Ye