Lin Yi didn't mind and continued to chat and eat with Ling Tianyou and Duanmu Yu. He was just a nascent soul cultivator. Although he didn't know his exact level, he was definitely not as strong as Yin chencheng. Even if he had the God bracelet, he couldn't block Lin Yi's divine sense attack.
The young man had originally set his eyes on Ling Tianyou, but after seeing Duanmu Yu, he immediately changed his target. He casually pushed away Wei Yidao, who was still talking next to his ear, and walked over with what he thought was the most handsome posture.
"This beauty, we're really fated to meet. I was thinking that something good would happen today, but it turns out that I've met the woman in my dream!" From this guy's lecherous face, it could be inferred that his so-called dream was at most an erotic dream ...
"Get lost!" Lin Yi's eyes turned cold as he spoke.
