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"What about the others?" I asked.
The remaining Immortal Lords with storage pouches tossed them in front of me. Those without storage pouches didn't dare resist and obediently stood where they were.
"Where is your headquarters, and how much tribute have you collected so far?" I asked with interest.
The other side hesitated before saying, "If we tell you all this, we'll definitely face the Immortal Venerable's thunderous wrath when we go back. What can you give us?"
"Heh. An Immortal Tide doesn't erupt often. Once you've gathered enough money, you can each hide away. Who knows when the next wave will erupt? If you're really afraid of death, hide in this Cloudsoar Immortal Domain. At least you'll have sixty years of peace, right?" I said with a laugh.
The other side narrowed his eyes and said, "Do you think we don't have disciples and descendants?"
"That has nothing to do with me. Do you really think it's possible to have everything perfect?" I countered.
All the Immortal Lords present fell silent. It wasn't that they didn't understand me. They simply wanted to maximize their own benefits even if they betrayed their allies.
"Our headquarters is at Cloudsky Mountain. When we came out to collect tribute, we gathered around seventy percent." That Immortal Lord took out a jade slip, engraved the information into it, and tossed it to me. "These are the figures I know."
I took it and read it. There were indeed quite a few details of income and expenditure inside, but they were only rough figures and contained nothing about the headquarters' specific situation.
"Tell me about the personnel stationed at Cloudsky Mountain, and how you plan to return to your respective Immortal Domains." I asked several questions in succession.
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