"Heh, making me ask the artifact spirit again and again—did you really think I didn't know what you were plotting?"
"You still dared to scheme against me? Do you take me for a fool?"
Ye Lin sneered. No longer heeding Liu Su's pleas for mercy, he struck directly and violently shattered the fellow's Primordial Spirit into nothingness.
Urging him again and again to begin the recognition of ownership—either he wanted to seize the chance to launch a sneak attack on him, or else...
Ye Lin slowly picked up the Everlasting Formation Disk.
Or else, the formation disk itself had a problem.
That fellow wanted to use this formation disk to scheme against him once more.
But what could be wrong with the formation disk?
If the formation disk was fine, then the artifact spirit was the problem.
At its root, the issue lay with this artifact spirit.
Everlasting Formation Disk—the name itself sounded strange.
And this was also his first time seeing a top-grade postnatal supreme treasure.
This thing truly was a supreme treasure.
But now, Ye Lin found himself in a difficult spot.
He really did not dare recognize it as his master.
That fellow had kept urging him to recognize ownership, so there had to be something wrong with the artifact spirit. Although that fellow was dead, Ye Lin still could not put his mind at ease.
If the artifact spirit truly had a problem and he recognized ownership now, would that not be walking straight into the net?
Capsizing in a gutter?
After some thought, Ye Lin still put away the Everlasting Formation Disk.
He was now one hundred percent certain that there was something wrong with the artifact spirit.
If he rashly sank his consciousness into it now to communicate with the artifact spirit, the risk