"The Silver is gathered for Brother Han, how could I accept it?"
Tian Lin pushed the Silver that Han Li handed over back to him, and then laughed: "Brother Han, rest assured, I will not take this Silver, nor will I oppress them harshly."
Listening to Tian Lin's words, Han Li became even more uneasy.
But he could only manage a forced smile and walked past the mountain gate, taking a bundle of rope from the storage room.
At this moment, the strong wind on the cliff made his robe flutter noisily, and Han Li said to Tian Lin at the edge of the cliff: "A thousand-mile send-off must end with a parting, Brother Tian should return now."
After speaking, the long rope in his hand suddenly flew out, quickly entangling a large tree on the opposite bank.
But he was not in a rush to use the rope's force to cross the misty Sky Gorge; instead, he turned to look back at the Yao Yue Sect's mountain gate and the Immortal Ladder of Dao Seeking Mountain.