"Face? What if I refuse to give it?"
Xuan Er looked at him coldly, it was precisely because of this old man's help that the sects of Great Xia were massacred within twenty short years.
"Hehe!" Qi Lin showed a benevolent smile, "I'm an old bag of bones now, surely you wouldn't want to force me to make a trip to Youlan Mansion, it would be unpleasant for everyone, why bother!"
What seemed like a carefree remark was actually filled with intense threat.
But he had the right to say such words.
Even below, Ye Yilan's face abruptly changed.
Qi Lin was terrifyingly strong, possessing Spirit and Martial Dual Cultivation, twenty years ago he was already Dual First Grade, and now his strength was even more unpredictable, while the second elder had just broken through a realm, he was far from being a match.
It's possible to negotiate now!
But if he came, then negotiations would be impossible.
"Hehe, can you really come?"
