Star River looked at Fang Mo, a flicker of horror crossing his eyes. Even he had sensed danger.
He was at the peak of the Fifth Realm and could break through to the Sixth Realm at any moment. Yet standing beside Fang Mo now, he felt as though he was beside not a man, but a towering mountain. That immense power made his heart tremble.
Back when he faced Eight-Claw, he had handled him with ease. Facing Fang Mo, however, he felt pressure.
He looked at the young man before him. At their first meeting, he had pulled Fang Mo into the void, where the young man had been frightened and uneasy before the many mighty cultivators.
Now, however, Fang Mo had grown into a towering mountain. So little time had passed, yet the change left him feeling dazed.
It seemed as though seas had turned into mulberry fields, and he found himself feeling like the aging general Lian Po, his best days behind him.
Fang Mo knew nothing of Star River's thoughts. He looked at Yun He. "Yun He, issue an order in the name of the Heavenly Way Alliance's leader. Every sect that contributes a spiritual treasure this time will receive double the alliance points and priority in choosing an alliance base. After three days, anyone who contributes a spiritual treasure will receive only half the exchange value and lose their right to choose a base in the first round!"
"This..."
All three men present froze.
"Alliance Leader, won't that make them even less willing to exchange their spiritual treasures?" Luo Wuxing asked urgently.
Fang Mo said calmly:
"I want everyone to know that from now on, they must be proactive whenever the Heavenly Way Alliance issues a task. Come early, and there are benefits. Come late, and