"Then you decide? How do you want to decide?" I narrowed my eyes. This lecherous middle-aged immortal was looking at Sister-in-Law, so he clearly had some ulterior motive—and probably some filthy thoughts as well.
"The harem consorts of the Genesis Immortal Venerable mean nothing to this Divine Emperor, no matter how many there are or how beautiful they may be. None of them could compare to her. I can release all your consorts, but she must be handed over to me!" The middle-aged man pointed at Sister-in-Law.
I looked toward Sister-in-Law. She was constantly devouring the blood serpents, and her Dao Foundation had already reached a very high level of the Sixth Extremity. Of course, compared to the lecherous middle-aged man before us, she was still only evenly matched with him. Both sides were accelerating their absorption of the surrounding power, but to reach the Seventh Extremity, they would probably have to devour each other!
"You should know who she is, right? Do you really think this demand is meaningful?" I said coldly. His demand was indeed vicious—he wanted to trade a group of hostages for one person. But I could never let Sister-in-Law fall into his hands.
"This Divine Emperor naturally knows. She is one of the Three Palaces, the First Lady of Sky City! Her importance to the Genesis Immortal Venerable is no less than Sky City itself, right? Heh heh, but at most, she is merely one of Sky City's immortals. I only want her, and in exchange, I'll return every immortal you want. How about it? That should be perfectly reasonable, shouldn't it?" the lecherous middle-aged man asked.
I thought to myself that there was basically no room for negotiation. But how was I supposed to rescue my people now? After all, his Dao Foundation had