Here is the requested translation:
Ye Zhen Tian came but gained no advantage.
After being countered by Lin Fan with a few sharp words, he decided not to continue pestering. While losing a magical treasure might be tolerable, losing a spiritual treasure carried more weight. Even as a True Disciple, he couldn't treat spiritual treasures as worthless relics and claim indifference.
But given his status, he had to maintain his image.
At this moment, Lin Fan noticed that his previously resolute Senior Sister's body was trembling. Her slender legs, in particular, were visibly quivering.
"Senior Sister, are you feeling unwell? Why are you shaking so much?" Lin Fan asked.
Xi Xi feigned composure, "What? No, you're imagining it, Junior Brother. Maybe it's just that the weather is too cold."
