"I firmly believe that in this life, I will surely become a Great Luo. Why not take a gamble with me, Senior?"
"Bet on the fact that this kid can step into the Great Luo realm."
"If you win, Senior will gain the favor of a Great Luo. If you lose, Senior loses nothing."
"Why not?"
Ye Lin's thoughts stirred, and he continued speaking.
He now knew just how heaven-defying he was, so he had to secure the Sword Venerable's support.
If the Sword Venerable did not firmly back him, those Primordial Unity immortals would certainly be unable to hold themselves back.
Without the support of the number one Primordial Unity being in the Star River Cosmos before him, those people might directly make their move.
When that time came, things would be bad.
By then, even the Human Race together with the Void Clan's ancestor would not be able to protect him.
As for Hong Batian, Hong Batian could not sway the thoughts of Primordial Unity Golden Immortals.
After all, the Phoenix Clan did not have only one young master.
For now, he could only rely on the Sword Venerable's prestige to deter those people and keep them from acting rashly.
"Oh? You've even learned how to paint a pie for me."
"Since that is the case, then I shall gamble with you."
"If I win, you owe me a favor. If I lose, I lose nothing."
"If a fight breaks out, I want two favors from you."
The Sword Venerable looked at Ye Lin with a faint, knowing smile, then slowly raised two fingers.
Ye Lin nodded heavily.
Two, then two.
So long as it was not excessive, he could definitely fulfill it.
If it was too excessive, he would have reason to refuse.
"Good. I will not