"I'll pay three times the Spirit Stones, Old Demon White Bone! Don't go too far!"
The Wax-faced Demonic Cultivator's face sank as he spoke. Thinking back a few years, Old Demon White Bone had needed to flatter him. Now their positions had completely reversed, which was truly infuriating.
"Why can't I make you understand? This isn't a matter of Spirit Stones!
"How about this? If you truly want that Baleful Crystal, then come onto the island with me and ask that person for it yourself.
"Otherwise, hurry back to Night Dragon Island. Don't make trouble here and drag me down with you!"
The Wax-faced Demonic Cultivator was, after all, a Nascent Soul Mid-stage cultivator. Old Demon White Bone did not dare openly offend him, so he pushed the choice onto the other party.
"Fine! It's a deal!"
The Wax-faced Demonic Cultivator agreed without the slightest hesitation.
"Mm, that's more like it. Night Dragon Island has such a vast foundation, you... Wait, what did you say?! Have you really thought this through?"
Old Demon White Bone suddenly came to his senses and asked in great surprise.
At the same time, he could not help but wonder what could make the other party go this far.
"I had already thought it through before coming here. Don't tell me you intend to go back on your word?"
The Wax-faced Demonic Cultivator asked with an unfriendly gaze.
"Hehe, aside from occasionally cutting a few corners, when has this old man ever failed to honor a promise?
"Since Island Master Wu has made up his mind, then simply follow this old man onto the island."
Old Demon White Bone swept his arm and unexpectedly agreed without playing any tricks.
*Hmph, fool! That person has been in seclusion all this time. Ever since my last mission,