Chapter 1187 - 335: Memories Must Be Carefully Hidden! Is It You?!
"Pavilion Master, we have come here with sincerity."
"A hundred thousand taels of silver is indeed a large sum."
"You only need to offer us fifty percent of the profits."
"After collaborating with us, you won’t have to worry about any Cultivator attacks in Jiangzhou City."
"Why make so many enemies in the process of developing Immortal Robe Pavilion?"
Fifty percent of the profits?
The onlookers laughed; they were on the side of Immortal Robe Pavilion. Asking for fifty percent of the profits right away, what is this, an attempt to rob them? A group of inexplicable people.
The elder was unfazed.
He relied on his high cultivation level, glanced coldly at the surrounding people: "Sometimes it’s better not to speak; not speaking doesn’t mean you don’t exist."
The onlookers broke out in a cold sweat, leaving with some trepidation.
The Grand Elder was quite satisfied, continuing to speak to Wei Yuan: "This time it’s really important because of the upcoming New Year, so I believe we should settle this matter in the last two days before the year ends."
"Of course, if you don’t agree to our demands, we definitely won’t attack you; we’ll just be a bit angry."
Despite saying they wouldn’t attack, in reality, they intended to attack Immortal Robe Pavilion. They refuse to compromise, preferring to use assassination sects. First, they would kill Xun Xian, then Wei Yuan and the others would just be fish on the chopping block.
Not to mention Yuchi isn’t in Xufu Town or Jiangzhou City. If they go after Wei Yuan or Wei Jiunuan, Yuchi will feel the world’s malice. The elder’s eyes filled with wicked intent as he thought about it.
Xun Xian: "This foolish dog has chosen a narrow path."
Onlooker: "Agreed."
Wei Yuan was quite composed. Calmly and gently, she outright refused, speaking in a deliberate manner:
"Grand Elder, since you’ve laid it all out, we won’t hide our intentions."
"Our answer is very simple."
"We will not accept that Immortal Robe Pavilion needs help from any inexplicable forces."
While the Grand Elder was suppressing his rage, Wei Yuan smiled and said, "Moreover, we have never been passive; we already know how to deal with you."
How to deal with you?
The elder stared wide-eyed.
What does that mean?!
Finally, when the Grand Elder was extremely angry, Wei Yuan softly and quietly said, "Grand Elder, you’re valued at thirty thousand taels of silver; next to you, you’re valued at a hundred taels of silver; and you’re valued at a hundred taels of silver as well, the rest are offered for free... you should understand what I’m talking about."
The Grand Elder fell silent, disciples stepped back instantly.
The onlookers were full of delight.
"Impressive!"
"Indeed, the Pavilion Master of Immortal Robe Pavilion is amazing!"
"Facing a sect’s Grand Elder, not the least bit fearful."
"Didn’t disgrace President Yuchi!"
The onlookers praised unanimously.
Xun Xian glanced at Wei Yuan, feeling four words springing forth unconsciously:
"Dominance unveiled!"
Indeed, dominance unveiled. Yes, if they can use sects to assassinate us, why can’t we use sects to assassinate them? Wei Yuan even revealed the price for each of them; seems she has already negotiated prices with the Cloud Descending Sect’s contact?
Remarkable, Pavilion Master! Appearing warm and gentle, but actually strong and steadfast. Facing such issues without a hint of timidity, if they want war, then we will go to war, just as she said, Immortal Robe Pavilion is not short of money!
"You!"
"Wei Yuan!"
"You!"
"You’re good!"
The Grand Elder’s beard practically stood from agitation.
He came here threatening Wei Yuan and others, only to be threatened by Wei Yuan in return?
Looking at the disciples behind him, they were evidently frightened.
When a person’s life is clearly priced, especially when it’s of no real worth, panic ensues!
Indeed.
With such meager monthly wages, why act out so much?
Life is most precious.
"Pavilion Master, I respected you, so I spoke this way!"
"Now that you disrespect us, we’ll see!"
"I shall see who will laugh last!"
"I can’t believe our two sects combined, at this stage, can’t even overcome Immortal Robe Pavilion!"
"If you want a bloody battle to the end, then bring it on!"
After speaking, the Grand Elder prepared to leave angrily.
He had already decided; upon returning, he would immediately contact the assassination sect.
With the attitude of striking first to gain advantage, he planned to kill them all! Leaving Immortal Robe Pavilion leaderless, allowing them to seize it.
"You forced my hand!"
The Grand Elder uttered one last threat before turning to leave.
Then, as he turned, a young man wrapped an arm around his shoulder, holding him tightly like a chick in one’s embrace. Attempting to struggle, he found himself unable to move; the strength far exceeded his own?