Qin Fengming's words did not cause anything unusual among those present, but when they saw the confidence on his face, anger surged in every heart.
They were angry, but none of them showed it.
"Since Fellow Daoist has no intention of claiming the Chaos Tokens, how do you plan to exchange the excess Chaos Tokens?" Baleful Intent said, his gaze flashing with coldness.
By this point, everyone knew that forcing the young man before them and the people from Yuheng Land was impossible. If they wanted the Chaos Tokens, they could only heed his words and let him manipulate them as he pleased.
Everyone fell silent and looked toward Qin Fengming, who had revealed his figure.
Qin Fengming swept his gaze over them. Only after confirming that they no longer intended to attack did he smile faintly and say:
"This Qin has never been insatiably greedy. Earlier, I said that all of you only needed to hand over ten billion demon cores to obtain a fair chance to claim the Chaos Tokens, but all of you Fellow Daoists thought the price was too high and refused. Now that you have experienced the countless runes in that place where the spatial aura was chaotic, you should know how enormous the price paid by Yuheng Land was. The cost of laying down those runes can hardly be measured in demon cores. Collecting ten billion demon cores from each of you is merely a token gesture to soothe my heart."
When Qin Fengming reached this point, he stopped speaking.
Hearing Qin Fengming's words, everyone's hearts trembled slightly. They had of course seen the runes existing in that place. The sheer number of them was beyond imagination.
When they thought that those runes had been laid down by the people from Yuheng Land specifically