Aside from the Ge Family Patriarch, the other six Black Hole Kings all agreed to trade with Zhou Heng.
Of course, some of those pills were Sacred Medicines—how could they be called "trash"? Taking them out made one's heart bleed! But compared to Black Hole Level treasures, they were nothing!
Zhou Heng exchanged six Black Hole Level treasures for a huge quantity of Immortal Medicines and Sacred Medicines, practically emptying out everything the six Black Hole Kings had gained before!
Such terrible luck was simply enough to make others envious!
As for the Ge Family Patriarch, even if that old fellow had agreed, Zhou Heng had no interest in trading with him!
Now, each of the six great families had a Black Hole King and a Black Hole Level treasure holding the fort, while the Ge Family had only a single Black Hole King. The difference in strength was obvious at a glance!
Before, six against one might have meant dragging one of them down to die together, so everyone had reservations and dared not act. But now, it was effectively twelve against one. That was entirely different!
A quantitative change could produce a qualitative transformation!
Twelve Black Hole Kings against one Black Hole King could kill him without taking a scratch!
The Ge Family Patriarch would soon learn what pressure truly meant. Every day, he would have to worry endlessly, fearing that the six Black Hole Kings might join forces and come for him at any moment!
Once the spoils were divided, everyone naturally dispersed.
"Zhou Heng, why did you trade treasures for these pills?" Long Shasha asked in great confusion. In her view, accumulating Spiritual Power was far too easy. The dragon race in particular possessed the physique of divine beasts; they only needed to eat and drink