"Boy, you've already provoked God Lin, do you still wish to make enemies with my Feathered People?"
Yu Zhen sneered coldly, looking at Lin Yi. He was convinced that Lin Yi, having already made formidable enemies, wouldn't dare to antagonize their Feathered People clan as well.
"Give up the Holy Sword and Holy Armor, and your grudge with Yu Quan will be wiped clean!"
In Yu Zhen's eyes, Lin Yi would surely accept his terms, especially since he was already targeted by Di Lin and was in imminent danger. To dare to oppose him would be nothing less than wishing for a swift death!
"Alright then!"
Lin Yi nodded, seemingly agreeing to give up the Holy Sword and Holy Armor.
"You know what's good for you..."
Yu Zhen nodded in satisfaction. However, just as he prepared to take the Holy Sword and Holy Armor, he suddenly felt an odd Domain envelop him, trapping him as if he were in quicksand!
