At this point, Lin Jing's eyes flashed with a sharp gleam as he stared intently at Li Mingwu and spoke:
"To be honest, considering the grudges between us, no matter what you say, even if you swear on your Soul Spirit, I find it very difficult to trust you."
"But..."
"As long as you agree to let me implant the Divine Sense Technique into your Sea of Consciousness, I'll believe you."
Upon hearing Lin Jing's words, Li Mingwu couldn't help but lower his head, deep in thought.
It was clear he was hesitating.
However, Li Mingwu didn't hesitate for too long before he raised his head to look at Lin Jing again.
"Fine..."
"As long as you spare my life, what harm is there in having the Divine Sense Technique implanted by you?"
Having said that, Li Mingwu threw the Space Ring, whose restrictions he had already removed, toward Lin Jing.
It seemed that he truly intended to use all the contents of the Space Ring to exchange for his life.
...
But just as...
