Watching Wood Hall Master Mu Xu look as though Ye Zhen could name any price he pleased, Ye Zhen ultimately did not bring down the blade right away.
It was not that Ye Zhen did not want to fleece Mu Xu, this fat sheep. Qingli Peak had broken the agreement first, and now they were the ones asking to purchase the latter half of the Yi Mu Tong Ling Divine Art. So long as Ye Zhen's price was not too outrageous, Mu Xu would likely accept it.
But Qingli Peak could not provide the Innate Spirit Treasure that Ye Zhen currently needed most to replenish his origin power. Beyond that, Ye Zhen truly did not know what he needed most at the moment.
Cultivation resources?
Pills and spirit stones?
Or artifact-refining materials, perhaps Acquired Spirit Treasures?
Especially now, after having ruthlessly skimmed a fortune from the Heaven Temple and obtained enormous quantities of cultivation resources and rare supplies, Ye Zhen felt that carrying out this transaction immediately would be extremely unwise.
Since Ye Zhen had already given the Yi Mu Tong Ling Divine Art to the Ancestral God Hall, Heaven Temple's Qingli Peak would have to hand it over sooner or later.
Otherwise, if Qingli Peak of the Heaven Temple was driven into a corner, who knew what methods they might resort to?
Moreover, it was foreseeable that after the incident of the branch temple being massacred, although Ye Zhen had successfully cleared his suspicions through all his arrangements—
From this day onward, Ye Zhen and the Heaven Temple would be like fire and water.
And the Heaven Temple was one of the major powers in this world that controlled the finest resources.
With Qingli Peak so determined to obtain it, and with this chance for Ye Zhen to name