"You rotten hag, what yours yours yours, treasures are for whoever sees them, there's no yours or mine." Lin Yifan shot back.
"I won't talk about the last two items for now, what about the Blood Yin Banner? You stole my Blood Yin Banner, when are you going to return it?" Hongniang demanded.
"You, a Yin Spirit Master, swaggering around here making a ruckus—me not killing you already counts as giving you face. What right do you have to demand treasures from us here and fight us over them?" Lin Yifan replied.
The Cultivators of all the various sects inside the Cave Mansion felt Lin Yifan made sense. After all, Yin Spirit Masters were public enemies; whenever they saw one, they were supposed to kill one.
Seeing that no one stepped out to speak up for her, Hongniang realized she truly was an odd one out.
But she also figured this crowd knew very well that Lin Yifan wasn't one of them either, so her situation was still relatively safe.
