"All of that is fine. In return, I'll guarantee that you and the Qingxian Estate will bury the hatchet, make friends again, and stop fighting among yourselves as neighbors. Besides that, I want to borrow one of the spirit veins inside the first-grade Earth Spirit Root Sealing Demon Secret Realm at your Sun-Moon Abbey. Of course, I'll pay for it. I'll give you ten Yang God Pills and fifty Heaven-Mending Pills as compensation for using the Earth Spirit Root. I'll also provide a certain amount of aid to help you rise again. What do you think? Can you accept these terms?" I offered them the best deal possible. Half of it was also meant to help them recover and rebuild their strength. At the very least, I couldn't let other sects swallow them up so easily.
The entire Yunmo Continent needed peace and development. Although every Immortal Sacrifice Blood Crossing always stirred both the righteous and demonic factions into a complete mess, this time things had clearly gone too far.
The moment Wen Jie heard this, his eyes widened as he looked around, afraid he had misheard. Everyone else was wildly excited. There was no need to elaborate on the value of those pills; their expressions said enough.
"If we'd known this would happen, why would our Sun-Moon Abbey have fought at all? Valley Lord Dongren, you came far too late! You should have come sooner. Then we wouldn't have been egged on by that Yiqing Sect and joined them in taking such a huge risk to attack the Qingxian Estate! We were absolute fools, complete and utter fools!" Wen Jie pounded his chest and stamped his feet, looking as though he had failed his Abbey Master above and his disciples below.
The group of disciples began blaming themselves as