That was no different from a fool's dream.
"Him? Are you sure you haven't got it wrong? Someone this weak as my master? Bloodthirst, have you gone soft in the head after all these years?"
Looking at Ye Lin beside her, Bai Ling widened her eyes and asked Bloodthirst. What kind of judgment was this?
Although she had no master now, and although she had yet to take human form, relying on her own spirituality alone, she could still obliterate Ye Lin's true spirit.
A master who could not even defeat her? Wouldn't people laugh their heads off if word got out?
"You're the one who's gone stupid. Although this brat's cultivation is weak right now, his potential is immense and his talent is extraordinary. In the future, he is bound to become an immortal."
"And those at the pinnacle of cultivation now are all ancient fossils whose talent and potential have long run dry. When they pass through the Ascension Gate, they must undergo the immortal tribulation, and those old fossils simply cannot survive it."
"When the time comes and they die beneath the immortal tribulation, not only will you suffer severe damage, but you might even drop in grade."
"When judging someone, you can't look only at their cultivation. Let me make this clear to you: this brat is my master now. With his talent, he is certain to become an immortal someday."
"Moreover, this brat's character has already passed my test. Tell me, whose words here can be trusted? Don't tell me you don't even trust me?"
Listening to Bloodthirst's explanation, Bai Ling looked at Ye Lin and sank into thought. What Bloodthirst said made so much sense, but why did she feel that something about it was off?
What exactly was wrong? She racked her brains