When the myna bird saw what Fang Chen was doing, he could not help sending him a voice transmission. "Fang Chen, why don't we kill these Great Emperors too? Then we wouldn't have to give them any Immortal Herb, and we could take their treasures!"
Fang Chen glanced at the myna bird. "I have my limits. I said I wouldn't kill them, so I won't. We have no grudge against them."
"But aren't you afraid they'll leak the news after they get out?"
The myna bird sent Fang Chen another voice transmission.
Fang Chen sneered inwardly. "What is there to worry about? Even if the news doesn't leak, Nebula Palace and I are already locked in a fight to the death. There's nothing frightening about a mere Nebula Palace. Besides, these people have more reason to be afraid than we do. They've received Thousand Yuan Immortal Grass. If they dare reveal that, Nebula Palace won't let them off!"
Fang Chen trusted that the Great Emperors present were no fools. One stalk of Thousand Yuan Immortal Grass was worth ten thousand Emperor Origin Stones—a fortune to them.
Once they had the Thousand Yuan Immortal Grass, they would surely sell it in secret and trade the proceeds for resources they needed to strengthen themselves.
Golden Cicada Palace would never reveal a buyer's identity. The Human Race stood behind it, so it was not subject to the influence of Golden Cicada Ridge's five great overlord powers. Those powers might sound imposing, but in True Immortal Ling Xia's eyes, they were a joke.
True Immortal Ling Xia would abide by Golden Cicada Ridge's rules and keep the buyers' identities secret.
"Thank you, Floating Immortal Great Emperor!"
Even after receiving their Thousand Yuan Immortal Grass, the Great Emperors present could scarcely believe it was real.