A Fair Trade

Tang Feng's angry shout just now was naturally an example of Conqueror's Haki.

Under the intimidation of Conqueror's Haki, Yang Wudi and Bai He temporarily lost their ability to fight. In addition, all members of the Speed Clan Soul Power Level had not reached level 80 within a mile radius lost consciousness.

The few Soul Masters Yang Wudi brought, who didn't even have level 50 Soul Power, were still unconscious, just like the others, even though their resistance was stronger than that of the Speed Clan Soul Masters of the same level.

At this very moment, of the six or seven hundred members of the Speed Clan, more than three hundred Soul Masters lost consciousness the instant Tang Feng released his Conqueror's Haki.

The others who did not lose consciousness were simply outside the attack range.

Inside the hall, Tang Feng took out the King Ball and released Bai Chenxiang.

"Go and restrain Yang Wudi, threaten him to stop him from making any sudden movements."

"Yes!" Bai Chenxiang walked towards Yang Wudi.

When Bai He saw that Bai Chenxiang had been released, although his head was still dizzy, he still tried his best to reach out and pull Bai Chenxiang behind him.

"Smells good!"

But Bai Chenxiang didn't even glance at him, dodged Bai He's outstretched hand, and walked straight toward Yang Wudi.

"Grandpa Yang, don't move, or I'll kill myself in front of you." With that, Bai Chenxiang smashed a teacup, picked out the sharpest piece of ceramic, and pressed it against her throat.

Bai He was startled by Bai Chenxiang's sudden action and instantly sobered up, hurriedly saying excitedly:

"Xiangxiang, no, no, no! Old goat, don't you dare move! Xiangxiang, please don't do anything foolish!"

Yang Wudi was also dumbfounded. What was wrong with Bai He's granddaughter? Why did she suddenly turn around and help outsiders?

Seeing Bai He's anxious expression and Bai Chenxiang's cold and indifferent gaze, he really didn't dare to make a move.

They were terrified that Bai Chenxiang would slit her own throat at any moment.

Then the Old White Bird will have to fight him to the death.

This young man's methods of control are incredibly wicked and despicable!

"Xiangxiang, I won't move, so please don't do anything rash," Yang Wudi said, raising his hand.

Bai He, standing to the side, glared angrily at Tang Feng, gritting his teeth as he said:

"Who are you? Why did you kidnap Xiangxiang? Come at me! Release Xiangxiang from your control!"

"Who I am is not important, Chief Bai He. I only came to buy the blood-red ginseng you possess. What I said earlier was merely a bargaining chip. In truth, I have no intention of harming Bai Chenxiang; after all, we have no enmity, do we?"

We're even related by blood...

Tang Feng didn't say the last sentence.

"Blood-red ginseng?" Bai He hurriedly took out a square, rectangular white jade box from his Storage Soul Tool. The box was about 1.5 feet long and half a foot wide. It was crystal clear and smooth, and looked expensive.

Upon opening the white jade box, Bai He revealed the Crystal Blood Dragon Ginseng inside.

"You mean this?"

"Yes, so Chief Bai He Crane, are you willing to sell it to me?"

"Why should I believe that if you take this ginseng, you will break Xiangxiang's control?" Bai He closed the jade box and asked warily.

"There are 10,000 Gold Soul Coins in here, which is at least five times the total assets of your Speed Clan." As he spoke, Tang Feng took out a bulging bag about half a person's height from his Storage Soul Tool and tossed it to Bai He.

With a crisp snap, the bag fell to the ground. The opening, which had been tied with a rope, was shaken open by the recoil, revealing the densely packed, glittering Gold Soul Coins inside.

Bai He stared wide-eyed at the bag in front of him containing ten thousand Gold Soul Coins.

Even when he followed the Clear Sky Sect around, he had never seen so many Gold Soul Coins.

"Would these ten thousand Gold Soul Coins be enough to show my sincerity in purchasing your Crimson Ginseng?"

"I always keep my word. As long as you sell me this blood-red ginseng, these ten thousand Gold Soul Coins are yours. Of course, I will also release Bai Chenxiang from my control."

"What do you think of this deal? Oh, and by the way, let me remind you, my patience is limited, and you have no leverage to negotiate with me."

"Once my patience wears off, it'll be outright robbery."

"Think it over carefully. You have sixty seconds."

As he spoke, Tang Feng walked to the main chair in the hall where the Bai He had been sitting and sat down.

"Bai Chenxiang, come and pour me a cup of tea."

"Yes!"

Bai Chenxiang released the ceramic shard from her hand, took out a clean teacup, poured tea for Tang Feng, and presented it to him.

Taking the teacup, Tang Feng savored the tea from the Speed Clan.

The taste was alright.

Bai He and Yang Wudi, watching Tang Feng's confident demeanor, hesitated, unsure whether he was just putting on an act or genuinely capable of robbing them outright...

"Old White Bird, what do we do now..."

Although Yang Wudi was also very tempted by the Crystal Blood Dragon Ginseng in Bai He's hand, now was not the time to be tempted; he should let go.

Bai He looked at the white jade box in his hand, then at his granddaughter Bai Chenxiang, and said:

I want to sell it.

"What if he..." Yang Wudi didn't finish his sentence, but everything was left unsaid.

Bai He understood what Yang Wudi meant.

"We had no choice, did we? If we gambled wrongly, we couldn't afford the consequences. That's my granddaughter!"

Yang Wudi took a deep breath, closed his eyes, and nodded.

The Old White Bird was right; that was his granddaughter. If it were him, he probably would have chosen to sell her too.

"Sell!"

I'll sell it!

Bai He tossed the white jade box to Tang Feng Tang Feng, who caught it and opened it to check if it had been switched.

It has a blood-red, crystal-like texture and is about a foot long. The ginseng has dotted bumps on its surface, which together resemble a flying five-clawed dragon.

It smells bitter yet sweet, no problem, it's authentic Crystal Blood Dragon Ginseng.

"The right choice."

Tang Feng put away the Crystal Blood Dragon Ginseng and took out the King Ball to release the Bai Chenxiang.

Bai Chenxiang, who had been holding a teapot and waiting for Tang Feng's next order, suddenly shuddered.

Looking around, there was a complete mess.

For some reason, he was also holding a teapot in his hand.

"Grandfather!"

Although he didn't know what had happened, he knew that running towards his grandfather's location would be the right thing to do.

Seeing his granddaughter Bai Chenxiang running towards him, Bai He quickly stepped forward to protect her behind him.

"Old goat, please check this out."

"No problem!"

Under the watchful eyes of Bai He, Bai Chenxiang, and Yang Wudi, Tang Feng walked out of the hall and then disappeared.

Only after Tang Feng disappeared did Bai He breathe a sigh of relief.

Bai Chenxiang looked at her grandfather and Yang Wudi's grandfather, both of whom seemed to be facing a formidable enemy, and asked in confusion:

"Grandpa, who was that person just now?"

"What happened?"

Spirit City.

The three members of the Golden Generation looked at Tang Feng flying overhead with envy.

They're all from the Spirit Hall, so why can't we return to the city?

Tang Feng, on the other hand, could enter and leave the Spirit Hall as if it were his home, and no one stopped him.