Everything could be negotiated.
This wasn't some one-off deal. As long as they could talk it through, that old man would surely understand them.
Otherwise, he shouldn't force Ye Lin to resort to certain less-than-gentle measures.
That old man wasn't afraid of death, but what about his clansmen?
From the looks of it, he cherished his clansmen greatly.
And Ye Lin already knew where those clansmen were.
If he refused to hand them over, he could die, but...
"Come on. We'll head to the next location, secure the crystal there, then go find that old man."
Ye Lin already had three crystals in hand.
One had been given by the old man, one had been found within his clan, and the last was the one they had just discovered.
Of the nine Origin Crystals, they had obtained three so far. Six remained.
"Follow me."
After recalling the locations on the map, Ye Lin took the lead.
The four of them turned into streaks of light and vanished from where they stood.
"Damn it, those two guys just died like that?"
"Ye Lin is a little too brutal."
Only after Ye Lin and the others had completely left did four figures arrive at the battlefield.
The young man at the front looked at the ruins all around him and the terrifying power of laws lingering in the air, his heart still pounding with fear.
That power was simply too strong—far, far too strong.
As someone still in the Daluo Golden Immortal realm, he could not withstand such power at all.
"Elder Wang, how were those three just now?"
The young man turned to the white-bearded old man behind him and asked curiously.
"There's no need to mention Blade Fanatic and Sword Demon. They're two madmen who have been famous for a