Hearing this, Ye Han said calmly, "Then could you explain it to me, Fellow Daoist?"
In truth, if Ye Han really wanted the opportunity in Boundless Mountain, dealing with Qin Jiuzhen would have been as easy as turning his hand...
Qin Jiuzhen was seriously injured, and his cultivation was not high. Capturing him alive and using a secret method or divine ability to make him talk could not have been simpler.
Thus, Ye Han's offer to trade pills and treasures for it had been extremely sincere, and it was also very well suited to Qin Jiuzhen's current situation.
After all, Qin Jiuzhen had been wounded by a divine ability of the Yin Fiend Sect, leaving his cultivation feeble. Never mind searching for treasures in Boundless Mountain-even encountering a few members of the Demon Race across the thousands of miles of Northern Li could cost him his life...
Just as it had this time: if Ye Han had not appeared in time to save him, his fate would likely have been utterly miserable.
Now, Ye Han had not only saved his life but even offered treasures in exchange, yet he had actually refused. It inevitably made Qin Jiuzhen seem somewhat ungrateful.
Still, Ye Han's instincts told him that Qin Jiuzhen was no ungrateful, insatiably greedy, treacherous scoundrel. Otherwise, even if he had saved the fellow once, he would not have helped him a second time.
Seeing Ye Han's expression, Qin Jiuzhen scratched the back of his head with a bitter smile. "Fellow Daoist, you saved my life. By rights, even giving you that opportunity as repayment would be something I ought to... er...!"
His voice faltered. Seeing the impatience in Ye Han's eyes, he changed tack. "If you want to go to the Fortuitous Opportunity Site, you can only take me