“How about it? What do you think of my suggestion?” The fatty smiled with his eyes squinted while he looked at Lin Yun. Because of how chubby he was, it made him look exceptionally ‘friendly’.

“That means I’ll have to hand over the Azure Dragon Saint Art if I join your Myriad Beast Gate and I won’t be able to compete for this Dragon Blood Fruit?” Lin Yun asked.

“That’s for sure.” The fatty smiled. “You have to hand it over to a saint if you want to perfect your body-refining technique. As a reward, you will be bestowed the complete version of the body-refining technique. If you stand behind me now, I can spare your life. But this also means that you won’t have the qualification to compete for the quasi-saint elixir once it appears.”

“Is that so?” The corner of Lin Yun’s lips rose and smiled. “What a pity....