"Average?"
Yun Qiyue raised a brow and turned to look at Ye Lin.
She had never imagined that Ye Lin would actually give such an assessment: average.
Even she was rather wary of Cangwu's strength.
If she fought Cangwu, her chances of winning were less than thirty percent.
In plain terms, she could not beat him.
Yet such formidable strength was merely average in Ye Lin's eyes.
"Naturally, it's average."
Ye Lin nodded lightly and said again.
Cangwu's strength amounted to nothing in his eyes.
Take Ning Yi, for instance. The current Ning Yi was no match for him at all, yet Cangwu was even weaker than Ning Yi.
Ning Yi alone could hang Cangwu up and beat him senseless.
"Then why didn't you make a move just now?"
"If you had acted just now, it would have been enough to make your name known throughout the Eastern Region."
Now it was Yun Qiyue's turn to be puzzled. In that situation, if Ye Lin had acted and domineeringly slain Cangwu, his name would have spread across the entire Eastern Region.
Such a perfect chance to show off—why had Ye Lin not acted?
"I don't do things that bring me no gain. Even if I killed Cangwu, I wouldn't get anything out of it, so why would I make a move?"
Ye Lin looked at Yun Qiyue as he spoke.
He felt that there was something wrong with the way his senior sister thought.
If he killed Cangwu and gained no benefit whatsoever, why should he act?
He would never do something that took effort without bringing any reward.
Besides, he no longer needed fame.
Now, he had backing, he had strength, and as for fame... he had that too, and quite a lot of it.
Why would he need to