The group was naturally not foolish. After a moment's thought, they recalled the exchange they had had with Qin Fengming outside the Bewitching Soul Mountain Range.
So the tens of millions of high-grade Spirit Stones the other party had mentioned as payment would not be paid by him, but by them.
Ten million high-grade Spirit Stones was an astronomical sum. Given their combined wealth, there were very few among them who could produce that many. Although high-grade Spirit Stones were used as currency, they were generally limited to extremely high-level exchange gatherings.
Even when they were used, transactions usually involved only a million or so.
Of course, considering the value of the items in their storage rings, gathering ten million high-grade Spirit Stones would not be difficult.
At this moment, they understood clearly that since the other party had plotted this so meticulously, ten million high-grade Spirit Stones would likely no longer satisfy him.
If the countless soul beasts surrounding them had truly been deliberately arranged by him, then those soul beasts alone would be enough to trap and kill all seven of them here. By then, their possessions would still fall into his hands.
At this point, if they wanted to survive, there was only one path left: they had to see whether he was in the mood to spare their lives.
"Fellow Daoist Luo, just speak to him directly. If you keep beating around the bush, he'll only feel that we lack the courage to take responsibility." The old man spoke in a low voice, making the decision for everyone.
This old man had also looked down greatly on Qin Fengming back then.
But by now, he had gained a clear understanding. From the moment they first met, that young cultivator had already dug a huge pit for