Anyone who had come here was determined to obtain it.
If they had no interest, they would not have come.
So no one was willing to yield.
"The flesh, blood, and bones can be divided, but there is only one heart."
"So the only thing we truly care about is the heart."
A sharp voice rang out.
With a curved saber in hand, Yun Qiyue strode step by step toward the very center.
"Talking things over will naturally get us nowhere."
"Since that is the case, we might as well settle it with our hands."
Saber light flashed as Yun Qiyue unleashed her full presence.
The cultivators who had originally wanted to negotiate all shut their mouths at the sight.
Yun Qiyue's attitude was already perfectly clear.
They did not know what else they could say.
After all, everything Yun Qiyue had said was true, and what they thought in their hearts was exactly the same.
What else could they do now?
"Then let's kill."
Someone spoke up in agreement.
"Stop at the right point. Let's not harm our harmony."
"Agreed."
"Fine."
"Hmm? Fellow Daoist, what are you doing?"
The crowd came back to their senses and turned to look at Ye Lin.
They saw that Ye Lin was already standing beside the mutated True Dragon's corpse.
Azure Frost in his hand was aimed squarely at the heart.
The moment Ye Lin drew his sword, the mutated True Dragon's heart would be his.
"Junior Brother, I'll hold these people back. Take the thing and run."
Yun Qiyue stood before the crowd, the corners of her lips lifting slightly.
This was the plan she and Ye Lin had made.
One would draw their attention, while the other had long been prepared to flee.
The plan was flawless.
"Yun Qiyue, I know