Lin Qiye's heart sank when he heard Wan Meng's words.
Either he abandons the immortal bone or spends much time and resources to fuse with the immortal bone.
No matter which one he chose, it would be an extremely challenging decision for him.
"Let me think about it."
Lin Qiye sat on the steps in front of the gate with a dark expression.
Wan Meng did not disturb him.
She knew. Even in her eyes, that immortal bone was of excellent quality. It would be a huge loss for Lin Qiye to give it up.
Good immortal bones often contain great potential. If cultivated properly, they could produce heaven-defying Immortal Techniques.
As for letting Lin Qiye complete the fusion of the immortal bone, he simply didn't have that much time now that the demon nests were rising everywhere and could launch a general attack at any time.
Just like that, Lin Qiye sat from noon until sunset.