After saying that, Ye Lin folded his arms and looked at the five of them.
Now that I've laid out the terms of cooperation, I'll give you a little sweetness too. I refuse to believe none of you are tempted.
"Oh? Since it is a token of your regard, Fellow Daoist, then this old man naturally must have a taste."
Wang Yufei, head of the Wang Family, laughed heartily. He then grabbed the root before him and refined it in an instant.
The others all turned their eyes toward Wang Yufei.
After more than a hundred breaths, Wang Yufei slowly opened his eyes, a sharp gleam flashing through them.
"Good stuff."
Wang Yufei narrowed his eyes and murmured.
Just that single segment had raised his cultivation by a sliver. If he had more of it, wouldn't that be incredible?
Do not underestimate that sliver. The tiny improvement gained in those hundred breaths alone was enough to save him more than ten thousand years of bitter cultivation.
Perhaps even more.
At that moment, he understood. What Ye Lin had brought out was truly a priceless treasure.
He was tempted.
If he could obtain more of it, reaching the middle stage of Daluo Golden Immortal might no longer be a distant dream.
When the others saw Wang Yufei's expression, they all formed their own guesses. One by one, they fell silent, each beginning to calculate in their hearts.
"Of course, this is merely an appetizer. Whoever provides the most in the end—"
"Besides the corresponding reward, I will give you one additional item as a bonus."
Ye Lin, who had silently observed their reactions, smiled faintly and took out the red fruit he had shown Zhao Qing earlier.
These people had already taken the bait. All he needed was one more push,