"Using you to raise tomb-spirit Gu and lure tomb spirits would be acceptable, but if I cooperate with you, when will you let me go?" The red-eyed sheep demon naturally wasn't willing to do hard labor for someone only to be killed afterward. If that was how things would go, he might as well die sooner.
"Once you've raised enough Gu to lure over a thousand Divine Void Realm tomb spirits, I'll let you leave on your own," Lu Xiaotian said, making an outrageous demand.
"Not a chance. Raising tomb-spirit Gu consumes an enormous amount of one's original essence. Even if I risked my life, raising that many would take me over a thousand years. One wrong step, and I'd be drained dry and die." The red-eyed sheep demon glared, fury flashing in his eyes like a burst of red light.
"I can raise enough for at most two hundred. And you'll have to provide sufficient spiritual resources to replenish the original essence I expend."
"Two hundred? You think far too little of your own life," Baili Fei sneered. "Eight hundred, or I'll kill you right now."
After some haggling, they finally settled on three hundred. The red-eyed sheep demon was so angry his nostrils flared. If the other side made any more outrageous demands, he wouldn't agree no matter what.
"Fine, three hundred it is. But we can't wait that long, so tell us what spiritual resources you need to raise them, and we'll provide them. Once you reach the required number, you'll be free to leave. Of course, if something happens to us in the meantime and you still haven't met the requirement, we'll have to kill you to keep you quiet," Lu Xiaotian added.
The red-eyed sheep demon had just begun to feel relieved deep down when