"Demon Sun Divine Palace" had indeed offered extremely generous terms. Su Fan secretly calculated them in his mind and felt that the timing was right.
If he deliberately haggled any further, he would only go too far.
He raised his eyes and glanced at Peng Shidao, the corners of his lips slowly curling into a meaningful smile.
"Since Fellow Daoist is so sincere, I shall respectfully accept your offer..."
The enormous stone weighing on Peng Shidao's heart immediately fell to the ground. His tense shoulders relaxed, the smile on his face growing even broader, while his eyes filled with relief.
Before he could open his mouth to respond, Su Fan slowly added, "However, I have two conditions. I ask that Fellow Daoist agree to them first..."
Peng Shidao's heart suddenly tightened, but he quickly calmed down again.
Let alone two conditions—even if Su Fan demanded ten or a hundred, Peng Shidao would willingly agree, so long as he could invite this great Buddha into the Demon Sun Divine Palace.
The higher-ups of the Demon Sun Divine Palace had already discussed and settled the matter. No matter what price they had to pay, they had to bring Su Fan under their banner.
Even if he was the vicious and brutal evil cultivator in everyone's eyes, with the Demon Sun Divine Palace's foundation and power, cleansing his reputation would be as easy as raising a hand.
Compared with the terrifying deterrence Su Fan could bring, this price was utterly insignificant.
"Please, Fellow Daoist... So long as it is within the sect's power, there will be no objection..." Peng Shidao's tone was firm and sonorous.
Su Fan slowly spoke. His tone was calm and even, yet carried an unyielding firmness that allowed no dispute.
"First, after I join the Demon Sun Divine Palace,