Yuanshi looked at his disciples, some frightened to death and others overcome with terror. His expression shifted before he suddenly said those words to Lin Tian.
Hearing Yuanshi's words, both Lin Tian and the other primordial world creatures finally began to regard him in earnest.
It could be said that, from that very sentence onward, the Yuanshi standing there was no longer the same as before.
If his earlier willingness to swallow humiliation and make concessions had seemed twisted and ugly, then now, he had truly completed a transformation.
Like Jieyin and Zhunti, he could now display utter shamelessness for the sake of his own interests.
Seeing Yuanshi like this, Lin Tian suddenly found the whole affair tasteless.
With the old Yuanshi, Lin Tian would still have been inclined to mock him and provoke him a little, enjoying the frustration of watching his fury surge while he dared not unleash it, as revenge for all his previous oppression of Lin Tian and the Chan Sect.
But faced with a Yuanshi who had now completed his shameless transformation, Lin Tian had no desire whatsoever to waste words on him.
In an instant, Lin Tian's expression turned cold.
"Of course I have the heart!"
Lin Tian regarded Yuanshi coldly.
"Junior Brother, we cultivated together through countless ages. Our earlier separation was merely a difference in ideals. After this clash, I, your elder brother, have come to understand that harmony need not mean agreement. You and I should put aside our past grievances and restore our old friendship."
"Look at these martial nephews of yours. How many of their Dao hearts have already collapsed because of the earlier slaughter? A dignified, undying Golden Immortal actually had his soul scattered by this intangible aura. You have seen what happened to the other disciples as