"Since you put it that way, fellow Daoist, thank you."
Ye Lin did not refuse. He simply put the sword away.
The man had said as much. If Ye Lin kept refusing, wouldn't that be denying him face?
Besides, Ye Lin had never made a habit of standing on ceremony.
If you say you're giving it to me, I'll take it.
That was all there was to it.
Su Cheng said nothing about Ye Lin's decisiveness.
"Fellow Daoist, come with me."
"I have many fine things here. There might even be something that catches your eye."
Su Cheng gave Ye Lin a mysterious smile, then headed out of the hall.
"Oh?"
Ye Lin raised an eyebrow.
A flicker of interest crossed his eyes.
Could this man really have something good?
"All right. Let's have a look."
Ye Lin rose and followed Su Cheng.
I'm already here. I might as well take a proper look.
It costs me nothing just to look.
And if I find something I want, won't that be quite a gain?
As for another Innate Spirit Treasure, Ye Lin did not entertain the thought.
He was not greedy.
He already had one Innate Spirit Treasure in hand. He held out no hope of finding a second.
After all, Innate Spirit Treasures did not grow like cabbages.
They were not so easily found.
Following Su Cheng through a side door of the hall, Ye Lin walked down a winding jade corridor for about the time it took to drink a cup of tea.
A glazed longevity lamp hung every ten yards along its walls. Their pearly-white flames illuminated the carvings of dragons and phoenixes in the walls down to the finest detail.
As he walked, Ye Lin quietly kept watch.
The corridor looked ordinary, but an array lay