"We can offer something, but absolutely not that much. One mid-grade immortal artifact and fifty million Spirit Crystals. What does Divine Firmament think?"
"What?"
Luo Tongtian looked as though he had been startled, then his face filled with fury. "Are you dismissing beggars?"
"No sincerity, huh? Then forget it. What the hell is there left to discuss?"
As his words fell, all thirty-three flying swords lit up with terrifying sword radiance, their powerful aura spreading as if they could cleave heaven and earth apart.
"Everyone, I am powerless to help!"
At that moment, the Ancestor of the Extraterritorial suddenly spoke, his figure retreating backward.
This nearly made Shenxin and the other two grind their molars to dust. This was no different from kicking someone when they were down.
Luo Tongtian smiled, and Wang Xuanfeng smiled as well.
"Wait!"
The muscles on Zhan Taichong's face twitched violently. With a sweep of his hand, he said, "Two mid-grade immortal artifacts and fifty million Spirit Crystals. We'll hand them over now."
"Agreed!"
Ji Chen hurriedly spoke.
Luo Tongtian narrowed his eyes slightly and stared at Shenxin. "Two mid-grade immortal artifacts, one hundred million Spirit Crystals. Hand them over immediately."
Zhan Taichong and Ji Chen gritted their teeth fiercely. Angry words rose to their throats, only to be forcibly swallowed back down.
Buddha Light rippled around Shenxin for several breaths as he slowly pressed his palms together.
"Amitābha!"
"Benefactor Sword God, this humble monk has a word for you: the immortal path is long, and high mountains are endless!"
The corner of Luo Tongtian's mouth curled up. "Quit preaching to me. Bring them out!"
Shenxin fell silent. With a wave of his hand, two immortal artifacts exuding terrifying immortal might flew out, followed closely by a Spatial Ring.
Luo Tongtian raised his hand and