The youth chuckled lightly and did not reply again.
He turned around!
And started to walk down the mountain.
If she was not agreeable to such conditions, then there was no need to continue the negotiation.
He could simply leave the sect, and though he would regret the Beast Taming Sect's decline as a result,
once he had grown stronger, he could establish an even more splendid one.
After all, the legacy of the sect was in his hands.
Liang Hui's silhouette gradually faded into the distance, and just as he was about to disappear from view,
Qing Yi's beautiful eyes held a trace of complexity.
"A damaged Primordial Spirit Sword Scripture, that's the furthest I can concede," she said.
Thud!
The young man stopped in his tracks.
He turned his head, gazing at the woman.
"I would like to have a look at it first," he said.
"Alright," she replied.
Without hesitation, Qing Yi took a yellowed jade slip from her storage space and passed it over.
