Lin Yu was montarily stunned, his expression frozen instantly, but in the blink of an eye, it was again filled with an eager smile.
He held the wine pot steadily with both hands, personally pouring a cup of wine for Wu Yin, the liquid swirling in the cup like amber.
"Sect elder indeed has a straightforward and generous nature. Since you speak so candidly, I won't beat around the bush either."
He paused slightly, a sharp and fierce light suddenly flashing in his eyes, like a cold lightning across the night sky: "I must confess, I have developed a deadly feud with a young man."
He sighed lightly, a helpless bitter smile appearing on his face: "This fellow's strength is beyond imagination. I have tried to deal with him several tis but have repeatedly faced setbacks, even nearly being completely defeated, nearly leading to an irrecoverable downfall."
In the provincial capital, Lin Yu has always been a formidable figure, handling both the underworld and legitimate businesses with ease, truly capable of turning the clouds and rain with a wave of his hand.
For a long ti, it was he who decided the life and death of others.
Yet now, he was driven to a desperate situation by a young man, sothing he had never anticipated, filling his heart with resentnt and unwillingness.
Wu Yin lightly picked up his cup of wine, brought it to his lips and slowly sipped, his expression calm, as if savoring the fragrance of the wine, yet also seeming to patiently wait for Lin Yu to continue speaking. His gaze was profound and inscrutable.
Seeing this, Lin Yu's expression beca even more sincere, his tone filled with pleading: "I've long heard that the Poisonous Insect Sect possesses vast divine skills and mysterious thods, so I boldly request the elder's assistance."
He slightly bowed, his posture very humble: "As long as the elder can help
eliminate the rival, whether it's mountains of gold and silver, or any other demands, just state them and I, Lin Yu, will do my utmost to satisfy them."
Hearing this, Wu Yin slowly put down his cup, an old face erging with a cold sneer, carrying a hint of disdain.
"Young Master Lin, do you perhaps see us mbers of the Poisonous Insect Sect as those common folks dazzled by money?" His voice was deep and hoarse, as if coming from the depths of ti.
At those words, the atmosphere in the room instantly froze.
Whether it was Han Lu standing by the side, or Lin Yu sitting across, both distinctly felt a chilling cold rapidly spreading.
That chill, like an invisible fog of ice, made them shiver uncontrollably as if they had suddenly fallen into an ice cellar.
Wu Yin let out a heavy cold snort, the sound echoing in the room like a large bell, carrying an undeniable authority: "Our Poisonous Insect Sect has always secluded itself in the mysterious Miao Border, never ddling in worldly affairs, much less doing soone a service for re money!"
Seeing Wu Yin so resolute, Lin Yu felt a strong sense of unbearable frustration rising in his heart like a surging tide.
He knew well, if he missed this opportunity to eliminate Chen Nan with the help of the Poisonous Insect Sect, it would be difficult to find such a chance again in the future.
Just thinking of Chen Nan made him restless, as if a thorn was deeply embedded in his heart, tornting him till it was removed.
With this thought,
Lin Yu took a deep breath, trying to calm himself, steeled his heart, and decided to take a risk.
"Elder, I understand your refusal, but could it be that you deliberately say so because you are wary of the Suoming Sect?" His voice trembled slightly, yet carried a sense of desperate decisiveness.
At these words, Wu Yin's eyebrows instantly knitted into the character "川
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