Now it was his turn. If he could not even defeat this old hag, was he still a match for him?
"I'm saying this was all a misunderstanding. Do... you believe me?"
Ye Xin forced himself to look at Ye Lin and squeezed out a smile.
"Where is her true body? Take me there."
Ye Lin said coldly. What had dispersed earlier was merely an incarnation.
Knowing full well that this incarnation was no match for him, she had decisively abandoned it.
But since enmity had already been forged, Ye Lin naturally had no intention of letting her off.
"Ah, an incarnation?"
After hearing Ye Lin's words, Ye Xin was dumbfounded. Then, inwardly, he cursed the old hag's ancestors for eighteen generations.
If it was an incarnation, you should have said so earlier! If you'd said so sooner, couldn't I have just sent an avatar too?
Now this was great—he had completely sold himself out.
"I'll take you there. Can you let—"
Before Ye Xin could finish, an icy chill touched his neck. Looking down, he saw a blood-red long sword already resting against his throat.
"If you don't want to be tortured to death by me like this, hurry up and lead the way."
Ye Lin's icy voice entered his ears, making his entire body shudder.
"Okay... okay, I'll take you there. I'll take you there."
Ye Xin nodded rapidly. He had no room to hesitate now. If he did not take this man there, he would be the one to die.
Once he brought this man before that old hag and the two of them started fighting, he could slip away amid the chaos.
That was right. That was the plan.
"Rest and recover for now. I'll be back shortly."
After turning to say this to the three