Thea smiled slightly upon hearing those words. “What exactly do you mean by that?”

Yemima decided not to beat around the bush. “Whether it is a precious item or a rare cultivation method, you can tell me what it is that you want. I’m sure I can give it to you too if it’s something from the Dooms.”

“Once you have what you want, leave Wyot. You don’t belong in his world. You’ll only hinder him on his path to becoming the number one cultivator in the Greater Realms.”

The smile on Theaʼs face