The Lin Emperor remained silent for a moment upon hearing the words, then said, "What about your beloved?"
Upon hearing this, Lin Feng waved his arm, and Qian Xunyue, who was lying in the coffin, appeared in the palace.
The Lin Emperor's gaze turned as lifeless as a still pond, watching Qian Xunyue silently without a word.
"Senior, how can she be saved?" Lin Feng asked in a deep voice, believing that the other must have a way, as Qian Xunyue's condition must be related to the Hell Soul Bowl.
"Lin Feng, I indeed can save her, but on what grounds should I save her?" The Lin Emperor spoke, his voice cold and devoid of any emotion.
He could allow Lin Feng to stay in the Hell Realm, but he was not obligated to save anyone.
"Senior, what would it take for you to be willing to save her?" Lin Feng frowned slightly, but still maintained respect.
"To save her, you must prove your worth." The Lin Emperor said.
"How to prove it?" Lin Feng asked.
