The Ancient Beast Ancestral God Mountain was of great importance, practically representing the orthodox lineage of the demon race in the Ice Prison Realm. The inheritance one could obtain by reaching its summit was absolutely no ordinary thing.
Wang Yu was not sure whether it would help break open the cage that was the Ice Prison Realm, but he was certain it would let him successfully mediate among the many Demon Kings. Once he succeeded, his status would be different.
From a cultivator who merely possessed pill-refining skills, he would become an honored guest of the demon race. Perhaps the Beast God Inheritance might even help the Northern Lands Demon Clan give birth to a Spirit Transformation Heavenly Demon.
If he grasped the balance properly, then added inducements of profit, perhaps he could obtain some decent helpers.
Of course.
These were still only Wang Yu's fancies. Even if everything was as he speculated, changes might still arise. He both hoped the Beast God Inheritance was powerful enough and hoped it would not be too powerful.
Once it involved a top-tier Spirit Transformation existence, things might become troublesome—who could say? As his thoughts turned, Wang Yu bid farewell to everyone and directly descended from the aerial platform, returning to the Ancient Beast Ancestral God Mountain.
The Treasure Exchange Meeting was still continuing.
Yet several Fourth Tier Early Stage Shapeshifting Great Demons followed after him in secret. This action did not stem from malice, but was a kind of protective surveillance.
It could both prevent some demon from being driven by greed into striking from the shadows, and also prevent Wang Yu from deceiving everyone and directly leaving the depths of the Northern Severing Realm Mountain Range.
"Humans and demons still lack trust."
Making this judgment in his heart, Wang Yu, who