"No problem."
Seeing Chen Luo relent, Wei Dao sighed in relief. Old Daoist Jiang beside him also relaxed. Just now, he had truly feared that his senior brother would turn hostile and take action against Chen Luo. After all, his life was still in Chen Luo's hands. If the two turned on each other, he would definitely be the first to die.
After reaching an agreement, Chen Luo obtained a large amount of resources from Wei Dao. Seventy percent of them were materials related to divine souls, along with a small portion of secret arts and cultivation methods. The rest would be paid after they found Ning Jing and removed the remnant soul.
"Golden Ant Race?"
After leaving the Heaven Severing Dao, the three returned to Desolate City.
Wei Dao entered the inner city for a moment, then flew out with five people.
The leader of the five wore the robes of the Eternal Night Valley Sect. Upon seeing Chen Luo, he smiled and nodded. Of the remaining four, two had wings growing from their backs and were clearly cultivators of the Winged Human Race. The other two did not even have human forms, their heads resembling ants, with a golden Dot between their brows. They were clearly experts of the Golden Ant Race. Every one of them was extremely powerful, emanating the aura of a Seventh Tier expert.
This was a Mahayana Race, the most powerful force in the Immortal Cultivation World.
The advantage of their bloodlines gave them strength far beyond other races from the moment they were born. Upon reaching adulthood, they could directly enter the Second Step of Immortal Cultivation and begin refining their souls. The most gifted clansmen could even draw upon the power of their ancestors through their bloodlines and step into the Void