Everyone looked at Chen Mo, wondering what his next condition would be.
Ignoring everyone's stares, Chen Mo faced Li Ling, raised a third finger, and said, "I want to personally cripple Li Wenwu's martial arts."
He felt it was better to cripple someone personally. First, doing it himself was more reliable and prevented anyone from deceiving him. Second, doing it personally while the man's ancestor watched from the side gave him the satisfying feeling of: There's nothing you can do even if you watch. You simply can't touch me.
Naturally, Li Ling had no idea what Chen Mo found satisfying. Hearing this condition, he immediately looked troubled. "Can't this be discussed?"
This was aimed at his descendants, but it seemed relatively easy to resolve. It was only crippling one descendant, after all. No matter what, it would cost far less than the ten fresh, precious medicinal plants Chen Mo wanted.
"Absolutely no room for negotiation! You should know that whenever someone does something, they must consider the consequences! I originally planned to cripple every Xiantian Realm member of the Li Family today, but now I'm only asking to cripple Li Wenwu. I've already made a huge concession. Besides, can't your Li Family just find another Clan Leader? Three-legged toads may be hard to find, but are two-legged Clan Leaders really that hard to come by?" Chen Mo shook his head when he heard Li Ling's negotiating tone.
There was absolutely no way he would negotiate over this. Not killing Li Wenwu had already been a concession.
Originally, these three demands were already a major step back for him.
Back when he was in the little island nation, Chen Mo had considered how he should handle this matter. When he bombarded the little island nation's imperial palace and set up an