As for Zhang Ling'er, Ye Lin still wanted her to follow him.
For one thing, Zhang Ling'er was currently a quasi-Saint, and she bore him no ill will. Having her by his side could save him a great deal of trouble.
Second was Zhang Ling'er's opportunities. Ye Lin was terribly envious of her opportunities. If he kept her at his side, he could fleece her for benefits at every moment.
As for whether doing so was a little too shameless.
First, Ye Lin believed that he had no morals. Whether something was shameless or not simply was not an issue to him.
Because Ye Lin firmly believed that everything he did was right.
Even if he accidentally hurt you and carelessly got you killed, then you were undoubtedly the one at fault.
Second, Zhang Ling'er was the sort of person born at the peak. Giving opportunities to her was a waste; she might as well let him benefit from them.
In summary, Ye Lin was thick-skinned and an extreme egoist.
Only people like that could survive in the cultivation world. As for so-called morality, it was merely something the strong used to judge the weak.
As long as you were strong enough and your fists were big enough, your words were the truth. Who would dare refuse to listen? Who would dare disobey?
This was the truth Ye Lin believed in.
So long as it could make him stronger, he was willing to stop at nothing and disregard all consequences.
Once I become the strongest, great scholars will naturally debate the classics on my behalf.
"You broke through to quasi-Saint. Have you thought about the direction you'll take in the future?"
As they hurried toward Liuli Commandery, Ye Lin turned to look at Zhang Ling'er amid the stifling silence.
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