Whoosh!

The next second, Li Nan was sent flying backwards, and flew a long way, as if he had ridden a somersault cloud.

Han Ling Shuang was speechless. "Couldn't you have acted a little more convincingly? Did you think I was easy to fool?"

Li Nan lay on the ground, secretly glanced at Han Ling Shuang, tilted her head to the side, and then 'fainted'.

Lin Yu shook his head and looked at Han Ling Shuang, "It's your turn!"

Han Ling Shuang stiffened, turned her head to look at her, and narrowed her eyes slightly like a cat's. "Are you sure you want me to make a move?"

As she spoke, she walked towards Lin Yu, slowly leaning closer, and whispered in his ear, "If I make a move, you will surely die! Hand over the Immortal Treasury, and I can apply for an Arbitrator's status for you from the Palace Master!"

"Do you think I need it?" Lin Yu sneered dismissively.

Han Ling Shuang said earnestly, "I think you need it! You are all alone now, and you possess a magical treasure. 'A common man is innocent, but possessing a treasure is a crime.' You can't protect it all by yourself!"

“If you join the Judgment Hall, no one will dare to cause you any more trouble! Moreover, the Martial Judgment Hall has a large amount of cultivation resources, which is much better than fighting alone! And…” At this point, Han Ling Shuang’s expression suddenly turned shy, and she lifted her trench coat up, exposing her slender white legs even more completely.

She continued to whisper sweet nothings in Lin Yu's ear, "With your talent, we're a perfect match. If we join forces, we'll definitely have a place after we reach sainthood..."

Bang!

Before she could finish speaking, a powerful fist struck Han Ling Shuang in the stomach.

His handsome face instantly contorted and twitched, "You..."

Lin Yu tilted his head slightly and smiled coldly, "Sorry, I like Balenciaga!"