"Of course, you can abandon those geniuses and kill this Young Master outright."
Facing a group of powerful experts, Jiang Ping An remained calm, his emotions impossible to read.
Pairs of savage eyes fixed on him, as though they wanted nothing more than to devour him alive.
The God Kings of the Electric Eel Demon Race rapidly communicated through voice transmission.
"What do we do now? Redeem our clansmen, or capture him and search his soul?"
"This man is from the Lan Clan Royal Family. There are restrictions within his divine soul that block soul-searching; it's impossible to search him."
"We can only redeem our clansmen. These clansmen have just absorbed the [Creation Soul Crystal Seed] and are the future hope of our Electric Eel Demon Race. Nothing can happen to them."
"Save them first, then find a way to slaughter this bastard."
If those captured had merely been ordinary talented members of the clan, they would never have accepted such threats.
After all, for a major race, a new batch of geniuses could be born every few centuries. They had no shortage of talent.
The difference was that this batch of geniuses had just absorbed the [Creation Soul Crystal Seed]. They possessed tremendous potential and could not be abandoned so easily.
The God Kings exchanged messages swiftly for a while.
In the end, a King-level Fifth-Order God King spoke to Jiang Ping An.
"One million Spirit King Pills for one clansman is too much. Five hundred thousand Spirit King Pills per clansman, and the clansmen you return must not have their talents damaged!"
"Deal. However, this Young Master wants to trade now." Jiang Ping An stated a new condition.
"Trade now? Are our clan's geniuses on you?" A powerful expert narrowed his eyes and stared intently at Jiang Ping