"How could I possibly have any?" Sizhong Ancient God sighed. Even if he did have them, he wouldn't bring them out.
...
Lin Yuan left the temporarily constructed virtual network world and returned to his personal space.
"This Tuoba Ancient God, he sees me as a fat sheep, ready to be slaughtered heavily," Lin Yuan sat down and thought to himself.
Anyone could see that the conditions proposed by Tuoba Ancient God were too excessive, but he was indeed using Fang Qing's Spirit Will as leverage against Lin Yuan.
"The intelligence reports described Tuoba Ancient God as proud and irritable. Now it seems, he also has quite the nerve," Lin thought, daring to threaten him so blatantly.
Lin Yuan had hardly ever encountered such a situation.
