"But now, the initiative is in my hands."
"If you're unwilling, then I'll just..."
As he spoke, Ye Lin turned and walked away.
"Seriously, do you have no shame at all?"
Once she realized Ye Lin was serious, Yun Ziyan could no longer hold back. She immediately stepped forward and caught up with him.
Yet Ye Lin never slowed his pace from beginning to end.
"Tell me, what do you want? With your current cultivation, my Ice Snow Sacred Sect has nothing that would catch your eye."
Seeing that Ye Lin had absolutely no intention of stopping, Yun Ziyan gritted her teeth.
This man was simply shameless—shameless to the extreme.
He had taken her things, comprehended the true meaning within them, and now he was turning his face and denying all acquaintance.
"What do I want? That depends on you—on what you're willing to give me."
Ye Lin turned around and gave Yun Ziyan a deep look.
He refused to believe that Yun Ziyan had no good things on her.
"Fine. This is a Heavenly God Fruit. It possesses boundless wondrous uses for the Primordial Spirit. It's the only thing I can offer."
Yun Ziyan clenched her teeth and finally took out a crystal-clear fruit, handing it to Ye Lin.
Wisps of profoundly mysterious aura emanated from the fruit.
"See? Was that so hard?"
Ye Lin smiled as he accepted it.
"Now, should you give me my things back?"
At that moment, Yun Ziyan gritted her teeth and looked at Ye Lin.
In response, Ye Lin merely extended his right hand and gently placed it on Yun Ziyan's forehead. The next moment, an immense flood of memories surged continuously into Yun Ziyan's mind.
As for harm?
Yun Ziyan would never think Ye Lin would use this opportunity to tamper with