"I said, since you're already here, you should leave something behind," Blaze Regret continued to smile, as if ignoring the coldness in Soul Yin's eyes.
Upon hearing this, the face of the Soul Elder turned extremely grim. This kid was clearly trying to take advantage of the situation.
"What if I refuse?" Soul Yin's eyes showed a faint mockery as he provocatively looked at Blaze Regret.
"I'm sorry, but you don't have a say here."
With a helpless shrug, Blaze Regret flicked his fingers, and a wisp of pale yellow flame shot through the air like a beam of light, rushing towards Soul Yin.
Although this flame wasn't a spiritual technique, merely formed by powerful spiritual energy, it posed a significant threat to Soul Yin, a fourth tier Spirit Imperial Master.
