But thinking about the other half of the resurrection talisman being in Lin Caisang's hands, he couldn't really start cursing at her.
"Give me that half of the resurrection talisman!" he said fiercely to Lin Caisang.
Although the resurrection talisman was broken, he thought, with his skills, he could still try to repair it, so this thing must be in his hands.
"Give it to you? On what grounds?"
Lin Caisang scoffed softly, raising her eyebrow and questioning him.
"If I asked you to give me the half of the resurrection talisman in your hands, would you agree?"
"Wishful thinking!" Yuan Jue retorted directly with four words.
"Heh."
Lin Caisang chuckled lightly.
"Those four words are also exactly what I want to tell you!"
Upon hearing this, Yuan Jue's face turned a few shades darker.
Of course, his face was already quite dark, so he wasn't afraid of it getting darker, but Lin Caisang's words really displeased him.
