"Rumors have it that Eastern Daoist Friend, you are undefeated under the heavens. After hearing that, I honestly couldn't help itching to test my skills against yours." The middle-aged man, covered in muscles, grinned as a large knife surfaced in his hand, casually thrown over his shoulder.
Lin Yi said indifferently, "I didn't expect you all to value the Sun Moon Divine Sect so much. Even though I forgot to invite you, you all rushed to give gifts. You don't have to visit, just leave the gifts behind."
This statement made the three people pause. The old man with an air of immortality chuckled, "As long as Daoist Friend visits my Dao Ling Zong, the gifts will naturally be delivered."
"As long as you defeat me, choose any gift you want." The muscular man lifted up his large knife, knocked on his shoulder with the back of it, and chuckled.
"I will only say this once. Since there are no gifts, then let's part ways here." Lin Yi spoke slowly, ready to leave with the Lightning Mink.
