"Lin Yun," the leader called, his voice low and gravelly, "we have a proposal for you."
Lin Yun's eyes slowly opened, glowing with a dangerous light. His gaze locked onto the group of devil sect leaders, his expression cold and unwelcoming. He stood to his feet with a smooth, effortless motion, his presence instantly filling the cavern. His voice was calm but carried an edge of danger.
"I'm not interested," Lin Yun said, cutting through the leader's words before he could go further.
The devil sect leader chuckled, shaking his head. "You haven't even heard us out yet, Lin Yun."
"I don't need to," Lin Yun responded curtly. "I'm not going to align myself with the likes of you. I have no interest in whatever schemes you're concocting."
The leaders exchanged glances, and another one, a pale-skinned man with a sinister smile, stepped forward. "You might want to reconsider, Lin Yun. This concerns Wang Li."
