At this moment.
Gongzhi Yang, the Demon Alliance's vice leader, a glint flashing through his eyes, spoke meaningfully:
"I wonder, after paying such a steep price, what does the Crystal Horn Race Chief hope to obtain?"
At those words.
The many powerhouses in the great hall all turned their gazes toward the Crystal Horn Race Chief.
Clearly.
They too wanted to see what they could discern from him.
Seeing this.
The Crystal Horn Great Demon smiled calmly and said:
"After that tribulation cultivator is captured, his Nascent Soul must be handed over to me. I will torment it for a thousand years—only then will the resentment in my heart be soothed."
"By then, I presume there will no longer be any Mortal Cultivators foolish enough to strike at my race from the shadows."
"As for that tribulation cultivator's assets, give them to my disappointing junior as compensation!"
Just as the powerhouses believed that the Crystal Horn Great Demon's designs lay in the tribulation cultivator's storage treasures...
Immediately afterward.
The Crystal Horn Great Demon swept his gaze over the many powerhouses and added:
"However, all of you must also compensate me with one rare item."
"After all, you all know the value of such a treasure well enough. What do you think?"
At this moment.
Ji Longzi, vice leader of the Sea Suppressing Alliance, frowned and said displeasedly:
"Fellow Daoist Crystal Horn, not only are you asking everyone to act for the sake of your personal vendetta, but you refuse to share the spoils of battle and even demand rare treasures as compensation. What kind of logic is that?"
A powerhouse immediately echoed:
"Exactly!
There's no such reasoning in this world!"
Seeing this.
The Crystal Horn Great Demon narrowed those eyelids covered in fine scales and retreated in order to advance: