"Hehe!" the Mountain God laughed, the laughter so joyful as if it believed that through all these years, only Lin Yifan had understood it.
"You expose my true nature so bluntly, aren't you afraid I'll kill you?" the Mountain God asked with curiosity.
The composure of Lin Yifan was somewhat beyond its expectations; moreover, the fact that Lin Yifan had come willingly added to its surprise.
"You are the Mountain God, you won't kill me," Lin Yifan said with a smile, his face fearless.
Such behavior was so naive, so sincere.
"Hehe! Indeed, I won't kill you. Come closer, I have something to tell you," the Mountain God beckoned Lin Yifan closer, intending to make a move on him.
It had waited such a long time and finally, a cultivator had arrived. It didn't want to let the duck at its lips fly away; thus, it spoke very gently, very approachably, with no hostility at all. The goal was to make Lin Yifan lower his guard, so it could take advantage.
