"One thousand drops of Power of All Beings every year, and I can appoint you as my foremost divine envoy of transmission, granting you unconditional command over my former subordinates."
The Southern Barbarian Divine King stared quietly at Ye Zhen and named his terms, his tone calm.
Yet within Sacred Spirit Peak, auras surged. An inexplicably tyrannical, fierce presence churned, while the even more terrifying Sun-Slaying Arrow Intent occasionally poked its head out. Only Ye Zhen could remain composed; anyone else would likely have gone pale long ago.
"If I am to act or reveal my aura, then it will be one thousand drops of Power of All Beings each time," said the Southern Barbarian Divine King.
"I thought Your Majesty the God King would demand that I, your divine envoy, offer up Power of All Beings unconditionally." Ye Zhen laughed.
At those words, the Southern Barbarian Divine King within Sacred Spirit Peak burst into loud laughter. "I have experienced every facet of the world and can see through a person's heart at a glance. Though you are my divine envoy, I can tell that you possess not the slightest reverence for me. What you have is more exploitation! So, it is better for us to discuss something practical!"
"Indeed, it is better to discuss something practical." Ye Zhen smiled, but the Southern Barbarian Divine King's phantom above Sacred Spirit Peak frowned.
"They, and my promise to act on your behalf, are both very practical! You provide Power of All Beings, and I provide strength. That is practical as well!"
"Too much!"
"At most, one hundred drops of Power of All Beings a year. Whenever I need you to act, I can offer another hundred drops," Ye Zhen said.
"Too little!"
The Southern Barbarian Divine King shook his head. "One