Yang Yan's gaze grew colder, as though flying daggers were flashing.
He spoke slowly, emphasizing each word:
"Aren't your actions making us enemies sworn to fight until death?"
The leader in purple robes replied calmly:
"Perhaps. But you've yet to reach the point of desperation. So what will it be? Exchange or no exchange?"
Upon hearing this, Yang Yan thought for a moment before pulling the Time Origin from his jacket pocket and tossing it to them.
"Truly a bold man! Moonlight Emperor, the green hills won't change, the clear waters will flow forever. I think we'll meet again."
As the men in purple robes departed, Yang Yan walked slowly to the female corpse.
"Alas! Sister-in-law, I'll send you to meet Sun brother now."
Yang Yan sighed, then with a wave of his hand, made the female corpse vanish into the Void.
"Wasn't that item something you worked hard to obtain? You just handed it over like that?"
Becky asked, puzzled.
Yang Yan chuckled coldly:
