"Fellow Daoist, I can offer corresponding compensation—immortal stones, law source stones, or cultivation resources. Name your price."
"I can take out anything."
"I merely want to know a secret. Besides, telling me won't affect you in the slightest, and you'll gain a friend like me."
"Why not?"
After hearing Ye Lin's refusal, Xu Feng spoke again.
This had to succeed. It had to.
He was counting on Ye Lin's two secrets to turn the tables.
"My apologies, but I generally don't believe anyone's words."
"If you dare follow me again, believe me—I'll make you pay the corresponding price."
Ye Lin shook his head and turned to leave without the slightest hesitation.
If this fellow dared to tail him again, then once they left this place, no matter what identity he had, he would ultimately become a dead soul beneath Ye Lin's sword.
As Xu Feng watched Ye Lin's back gradually vanish, his expression slowly turned cold, and his eyes became incomparably sharp.
He had not expected this man to refuse to give him any face at all.
Fine. Fine. Fine.
He was the First Prince of the Heavenly Saint Imperial Dynasty. Did this man truly think the First Prince of the Heavenly Saint Imperial Dynasty was some kind-hearted saint?
With that, he turned and left, no longer choosing to follow Ye Lin.
After shaking off Xu Feng, Ye Lin resumed hunting Heavenly Demons. After all, his most urgent task now was to hunt Heavenly Demons; everything else had to step aside.
Obtaining a slot was what mattered most.
One day, ten days, a hundred days.
In the blink of an eye, a hundred days had passed.
During that time, Ye Lin had slain nine thousand Heavenly Demons and was already close to obtaining a basic slot.
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