"Ji Ling, can you tell me everything, please?" Lin Yueer was ready to go all out to get the answer, "If you tell me, I am willing to give you two thousand years of my cultivation."
Ji Ling's eyes brightened, "Two thousand years of cultivation? You're really willing to part with that much?"
"Yes."
"Come with me."
Ji Ling's mouth curled up slightly; she was more than happy to use someone else to do her dirty work.
After leaving the underworld, Ji Ling took her deep into a forest.
"You give me the cultivation first, then I'll tell you."
"What if I give it to you and you don't talk?"
"I am not that shameless."
Lin Yueer gritted her teeth and transferred two thousand years of her hard-earned cultivation to Ji Ling; her own power was instantly halved.
"Can you tell me now?"
