"Brother Jiang, whatever you need, just say the word. I'll gladly offer it with both hands."
"If I don't have it, the Divine Palace will. If the Divine Palace doesn't, my master, Old Ancestor Taihuang, will!"
Ye Tiandu cupped his hands in a salute, sincerity written all over his face. His words also revealed his abundant wealth, but he was determined to get the Heaven-Splitting Cord.
He couldn't take the undamaged Fire Lin Sword, but a damaged Jie Realm Divine Weapon was still an unexpected boon—and perhaps even more suitable for him.
After all, a complete Jie Realm Divine Weapon had a will of its own. Even with his Myriad Weapons Dharma Body, he might not be able to subdue it in a short time.
A damaged Jie Realm Divine Weapon, on the other hand, would be far easier to merge with, even if its spirit remained, since it would be severely weakened.
By then, the divine weapon could recover through his Dharma Body, while he could grow stronger with its power. It would be a win for both.
"I want a Dragon Beast, dead or alive. Brother Ye, do you have one? Does the Divine Palace?"
"If so, would you be willing to trade?"
Jiang Yan could naturally sense Ye Tiandu's sincerity.
After thinking it over carefully, he stated what he wanted.
Now that he had wiped out the Hengdao Sect, its thousand years of accumulated wealth was his. He should have enough basic materials to build the Teleportation Array.
But he had no leads at all on a Jie Realm Dragon Beast. Even though Liu Qingqing had promised to help him search, he had only a sliver of hope.
Ye Tiandu was different. He was the foremost disciple of the Kunlun Divine Palace, which ruled the Hengshan Dao