"Fellow Daoist, your Heavenward Imperial Dynasty truly has deep foundations."
After leaving the treasure vault, Ye Lin was still marveling.
He had never expected that, in this little world, he would actually obtain a saint's insight.
If that jade slip were thrown onto the Origin Continent, it would be enough to throw the entire Origin Continent into chaos.
After all, anything connected to a saint—even by the slightest thread—was extraordinarily remarkable.
"Hahaha, you flatter me, Fellow Daoist."
"This item was also left behind by our ancestor. As for where it came from, I do not know."
"Still, it seems Fellow Daoist gained quite a lot this time."
"Yes."
Ye Lin nodded.
This time, he had indeed gained a great deal.
"Fellow Daoist, I have already arranged a place for you to stay. Please remain here for the time being."
"Alright."
Ye Lin readily agreed to Su Cheng's suggestion.
There was no helping it. He had already made a promise, and now it was time for him to fulfill it.
More importantly, Su Cheng's sincerity was simply overwhelming.
Without saying a word, he had directly given him an acquired supreme treasure.
Then there was the saint's insight.
His generosity had moved Ye Lin.
"Fellow Daoist, rest well. I will come find you if anything arises."
Su Cheng smiled faintly.
He knew that Ye Lin urgently needed time now—time to sort through everything he had just seen and gained.
"Thank you."
Following the guard beside him, Ye Lin disappeared from Su Cheng's sight.
"I hope I will not be losing too much."
After Ye Lin left, Su Cheng stood alone where he was and muttered to himself.
This time, he had paid such a great price to win Ye Lin over.
He hoped Ye Lin would not disappoint him from here on.