"Speak," Shenxi Xingtian said.
"There are four parties in total. Mr. Taihe is noble and upright, interested only in the Infinitum Stele. The people of the Supreme Realm... want a little more, though naturally, they've agreed to send more people! They want everything Li Tianming has, including his Nine Dragons Imperial Tomb. Fortunately, I never told them about Jiang Feiling, Lin Xiaoxiao, or that giant coffin. Those still belong to us," Meng Ying said.
"When all is said and done, what will remain with my Dark Clan?" Shenxi Xingtian asked.
"The Swordgod Star ruins? Of course. More importantly, the unified dominion of the Infinitum Mundus. Naturally, the sun will belong to you as well. They can't take away this stellar source world, and it probably holds quite a few secrets," Meng Ying said.
"And you?"
"We'll take the short end of the stick and only get Li Tianming's three wives." Meng Ying blinked and said, "As for Weisheng Moran, I hope, brother, you'll help us keep her secret. With such a secret in your hands, do you still have anything to worry about regarding us, Meng Ying? Our two mundi should have been helping each other in this starry desert to begin with—when the lips are gone, the teeth grow cold! As long as all four parties accept this distribution plan, everyone benefits. It'll be a celebration for all!"
Myriadpath Valley wanted the Infinitum Stele and Zi Zhen. They suited them!
The Supreme Realm wanted Li Tianming and the Nine Dragons Imperial Tomb. That suited them too.
The Nine Dragons Imperial Tomb would clearly take a long time to open, but the Supreme Realm was, after all, not as far away as Myriadpath Valley.
The Huan Tian Godfolk naturally wanted the most important thing: the resurrection of "Tianjiu." Jiang Feiling