"Three days? This..." Yue Qianshan sucked in a cold breath when he saw that I actually dared threaten the Frost Immortal Sect, but he didn't dare refute me either. He could only feign embarrassment, then cautiously ask, "Isn't that a little too short...?"
"Short? Do you think that after obtaining a Corpse Dragon of comparable strength, I don't need to refine it? Don't I need to let it and its corpse controller develop some mutual understanding before entering the competition?" I shot back. The more I spoke, the uglier my expression became. I gradually walked toward him. "What? Are you trying to cheat me by changing the method?"
"No, no, no. How could you say that, sir? I would never dare go back on my word. It's just that matters concerning the sect must be decided by the various grand elders. I'm only the hall master of the Enforcement Hall. When it comes to this kind of compensation, my authority is truly negligible..." Yue Qianshan had the slyness of a young man. No wonder he had been able to walk alongside Gu Longjun just now—they were birds of a feather!
"Heh, you can say that you have no authority, and you can say that sect matters must be decided by the elders. But I can also responsibly tell you that since you agreed to my terms, you have to take responsibility for me. If you don't compensate me with a savage beast that is no weaker than the one I had, I'll kill you. And I don't care who comes to protect you!" I threatened him coldly.
"You... this..." Yue Qianshan's expression changed drastically, but such accountability was undoubtedly too effective against him. His face went pale with fright. He had probably gone from thinking about how to shirk responsibility