Chapter 158.2: This Is My Home, Ill Rent It to Whomever I Please
With those words, Gu Xiaoyao, Jiang Ya, Qi Yuan, and the others entered the great tent.
The representatives hurriedly rose, bowing with respect. "Greetings, honored ones!"
Luo Xi lifted his head, studying the twenty young cultivators before him. His gaze turned solemn. Every single one of them felt terrifying. He doubted he could defeat even one. Is this the foundation of the Canglan World?They are so young, yet so powerful?
The others shared the sentiment.
True Lord Luo Mu briefly introduced both sides, then said, "From here on, you may negotiate among yourselves."
Ling Jiao immediately seized the opportunity, her tone imperious, "My maternal grandfather is a Yin Spirit, and my father is the Palace Master of Water Cloud Palace, the foremost power of the Shuixian Continent. We also possess a Yin Spirit artifact. I have only one requirement for choosing an ally: large territory. Offer too little, and you're not worth my time."
As an addition, she said coldly, "Also, I’ll be in charge when we fight the Moluo Clan. I won't tolerate anyone pointing fingers at me."
The seven representatives were stunned. A Yin Spirit was a legendary sixth-tier existence, but her latter demand left them struggling to respond.
Jiang Ya then said calmly, "Our Heavenly Ascension Pavilion doesn't demand much land. One city to settle in will suffice. However, we require cultivation manuals. The more, the better."
Several representatives were visibly tempted.
Lord Great Wisdom muttered, "That old man Wutian is still collecting techniques?"
Jiang Ya glanced at him but said nothing.