"Go ahead."
In the end, Zhao Qing rubbed his brow with a headache.
The person before him was, after all, a Daluo Golden Immortal. He still had to give him this much face.
After all, he did not want to offend a Daluo Golden Immortal for no reason.
Ye Lin said nothing, merely making a casual beckoning gesture.
The next moment, a red fruit brimming with dense power of creation appeared in the air.
The fruit looked a lot like an apple, yet not quite—after all, it was even bigger than one.
"Hmm? Such dense power of creation."
The instant he saw the fruit, Zhao Qing's eyes narrowed slightly, and a surge of greed rose in his heart.
But it lasted only a moment. He completely suppressed his earlier astonishment, his expression returning to normal as he quietly watched Ye Lin.
"Fellow Daoist, what do you mean by this?"
Zhao Qing stared at Ye Lin as he spoke.
Though he greatly coveted this treasure, the man before him could not possibly be giving it away for nothing.
This was presumably the sweetener for their cooperation.
"It's very simple. This item is naturally meant to maintain our cooperation."
"I provide treasures like this, while you need only provide me with living beings."
Ye Lin smiled faintly, then quietly looked at Zhao Qing.
"Living beings?"
Zhao Qing muttered the words, then raised his head to look at Ye Lin.
"You're an Evil Cultivator?"
Zhao Qing blurted it out.
This fellow wanted living beings—but what for? Naturally, to cultivate.
And how would he cultivate?
Evil cultivation techniques.
That was the only possibility he could think of.
"If that's what you say, then so be it."
"You only need to provide me with living beings. The higher their cultivation, the better; the greater the