Divine Crow Dao Lord swept out his broad sleeve, and eleven enormous Immortal Steles floated at his side.
"Immortal Steles!" Divine Crow Dao Lord said in a deep voice.
Zhong Shan did not make things difficult for him. With a light wave of his hand, someone behind him brought out the Purple Giant Coffin.
At the sight of the coffin, Divine Crow Dao Lord's pupils constricted. That was right—it was this very coffin.
Below, countless commoners and experts in the city watched the scene at South Heaven Gate. They did not understand what was happening, but they all recognized Divine Crow Dao Lord and Ye Qingcheng. Was the Emperor going to exchange something with him?
Was it real? Or had the Emperor set a trap to ambush Divine Crow Dao Lord?
Everyone waited to watch a grand spectacle.
"How will we exchange them?" Divine Crow Dao Lord asked in a deep voice.
Divine Crow Dao Lord was afraid Zhong Shan would take the Immortal Steles and refuse to hand over the Purple Giant Coffin, so he was exceptionally cautious.
Yet at this moment, Zhong Shan laughed. The Lord of the Eternal Life Realm, once a figure so proud he had slain Zhong Shan as easily as trampling weeds, had now lost his edge because of Zhong Shan. Even over a small exchange, he had become timid and hesitant.
Zhong Shan knew Divine Crow Dao Lord was acting this way because of Kong Xuan. An even greater reason was that he had suffered repeated defeats at Zhong Shan's hands, causing him to lose a great deal of confidence.
If this had been the Divine Crow Dao Lord of the past, he would definitely have tossed the eleven Immortal Steles over with complete abandon. After all, that proud Divine Crow Dao Lord