A Severed Arm Flying Like a Falling Star
For a time, apart from ragged, violent breathing, the entire cavern was utterly silent.
Wei Suo said nothing, merely looking at the Saint King Sect Master and the other two.
"Our Saint King Sect can openly form an alliance with you. We can draw up a list, and you may choose whatever you want from it, so long as you do not destroy our inheritance, just as you did with the Ascension Sect." Unable to endure it any longer, the Saint King Sect Master was the first to speak. After reconstructing his body, he looked the crudest of them all, but he was not stupid. He knew they were merely negotiating terms now; it was not yet time to fulfill them, and there was no point in doubting whether Wei Suo would keep his word.
More importantly, among this group, he had the deepest enmity with Wei Suo, and Wei Suo had already obtained the Myriad Ancient Sage King Scripture. His terms held the least attraction for Wei Suo. If he did not state his position first, he would likely be the first to die.
"Our Danyuan Sect can offer the same terms as the Saint King Sect." A trace of hesitation flickered in Jade Slip Divine Monarch's eyes, but inwardly, he sighed. He knew there was no other way and spoke those words. He understood all too clearly that with Wei Suo's current abilities, even if more great cultivators came to ambush him, they would meet the same fate as them.
Unless news spread that Wei Suo had obtained the Rulai Divine Radiance, and those great cultivators possessed something capable of countering it, there might still be a chance to deal with Wei Suo. But by the time that news spread,