Watching Ye Lin put away the Spatial Ring, Zhao Wuji's face twitched with pain.
Only he knew the value of the resources inside.
Abundant—they were truly abundant.
Even he could not help being tempted.
Back then, possessed by greed, he had embezzled every last bit of those rewards.
Later, when the ancestor discovered it, he had Zhao Wuji hung at the sect entrance and beaten for three days and three nights. After that, Zhao Wuji no longer dared to pocket any of these things.
"Then I'll take my leave."
Zhao Wuji cupped his hands, turned, and departed.
Halfway there, a flash of light streaked before Zhao Wuji's eyes.
Looking again, he saw a glittering crystal floating in front of him.
At the sight of it, Zhao Wuji rejoiced inwardly. He swiftly put it away and thanked Ye Lin.
Ye Lin merely waved a hand lightly.
How could he not know what this fellow was thinking?
There was no harm in giving him a little benefit.
Only after Zhao Wuji had left did Ye Lin inspect the items within the Spatial Ring.
After taking a brief look, he sighed inwardly.
This ancestor really was generous when he made a move.
After throwing around such lavish gifts time and again, even Ye Lin could not help being tempted.
Ah, this old gentleman had moved me with his sincerity.
Three days passed in the blink of an eye.
Three days later, Ye Lin walked out of the main hall.
Before the hall stood a dense sea of figures.
Every single one radiated an incomparably powerful aura.
The first few rows consisted entirely of Primordial Unity Golden Immortals, while the rest were all Golden Immortals.
The lineup was exceedingly luxurious.
"Elder Ye, everything has been prepared. Among these people are some we recruited, as