In his perception, the man before him was strong—very strong.
What made him especially curious was this: who could possibly command someone as powerful as Blood Slaughter to come to the Northern Frontier and auction off the Seven-Colored Lotus?
"East Sea Dragon Palace."
Ye Lin did not hide his purpose and stated it outright.
Upon hearing those four words, Jian Changfeng fell silent.
Now, everything fit together.
The second young master of the East Sea Dragon Palace had once searched for the Seven-Colored Lotus so relentlessly that he had nearly turned the entire Earth God Realm upside down.
Yet in the end, he had found nothing.
At the time, the matter had caused an enormous uproar.
So much time had passed that everyone had already forgotten about it.
But at Ye Lin's words, he remembered. He remembered everything.
The desire he had felt toward the Seven-Colored Lotus vanished without a trace.
Something the second young master of the East Sea Dragon Palace wanted was not something even he dared to contend for.
If he dared take it now, the East Sea Dragon Clan would probably come knocking on the Heavenly Sword Sect's doors the very next day.
He knew exactly how powerful the East Sea Dragon Clan was.
Naturally, he would not bring trouble upon the Heavenly Sword Sect over a single treasure.
"So Fellow Daoist has come for that second young master. Then I shall not disturb you. Please, do as you please."
With that, Jian Changfeng sat in his seat and said no more.
He had been wondering where the Northern Frontier had produced such a powerful prodigy. So this man was from the East Sea Dragon Clan—now everything made sense.
It could be said that the moment Ye Lin spoke those four words, the ownership of the