"Isn't it a bit late to talk about peace now?" Lěng Yè narrowed his eyes and carefully sized up Yě Zhùn. He knew very well that Yě Zhùn was probing him, just as he was gauging Yě Zhùn's strength.
Yě Zhùn's strength was indeed not to be underestimated. At the eighth level of Nascent Soul, and having guarded the Dragon Vein for many years, his body had actually absorbed some of the power of destiny, which he could manipulate with ease. Lěng Yè calculated that if it came to a hard fight, he might not necessarily come out ahead. Even if he could forcefully kill Yě Zhùn, he himself would likely be injured.
"This matter has nothing to do with you, why bother sticking your nose into it? You might as well leave early. The Yě family has abundant resources, and as long as you name it, you can take whatever you want," Yě Zhùn attempted to persuade him.
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