Within the Yellow Sand Secret Realm.
"Commander Wujiang, these are the Nine Mystic Illusion Spirit Grass our clan has gathered over the years, sparing no effort!"
"Please inspect them!"
As he spoke, Huangfu Lin pulled a dingy gray Storage Bag from his robes, his face piled with smiles as he handed it to Sha Wujiang.
Then, he added another sentence.
"Our clan has also discovered a batch of Nine Mystic Illusion Spirit Grass on the Demonic Path Alliance's side, but we are still in contact with them. Since there was not enough time for this transaction, we can only wait until the next one!"
Of course.
That was a lie!
It was merely to ensure this transaction went through smoothly and that nothing went wrong!
Huangfu Lin also knew that after completing this transaction, they would not deal with the Black Spirit Tiger Shark Clan again for nearly a century.
After all, a hundred years was not particularly long for the Demon Race, whose lifespan was extensive.
It was equivalent to the time a great demon spent taking a nap!
Besides, when the time came, reconnecting with them would be easy. As long as he had Nine Mystic Illusion Spirit Grass in hand, he need not fear that Prince Minghong would not take the bait.
As for why he knew that the demon behind Sha Wujiang was Prince Minghong.
Naturally, it was thanks to the clan's intelligence network.
After cooperating for so long, how could the Huangfu Immortal Clan possibly not investigate who the benefactor behind the scenes truly was?
There were human traitors, and there were demon traitors as well?
This had been an unchanging truth since ancient times. No matter the race, there would always be scum with impure intentions.
Besides, finding a demon traitor was easy—one merely