A moment later, aboard the most lavish warship in the Buddhist camp, Li Changsheng lay back in a chair, tapping the armrest beside him.
"Young Master, they said they'd consider it."
The young man who had been shouting at the front earlier now stood before Li Changsheng with a respectful expression.
"Consider it? Just as expected."
A smile curled across Li Changsheng's lips. Naturally, he had been the one to propose this idea.
"From the looks of it, if Ye Lin still wants to keep playing with me in the Western Demon Domain, he'll have to transfer powerful experts from elsewhere. After all, aside from Li Xiaoyao, what else does he have under him that can be put on display?"
"Go. Inform those forces in the Eastern Demon Domain that are still loyal to me and have them lend us a little assistance."
"I want the eyes of the entire Demon Domain fixed on this place."
Li Changsheng tapped the armrest as he spoke calmly, dangerous glimmers leaking from his narrowed eyes.
The young man was utterly puzzled by this.
"Young Master, if you want to seize Ye Lin's fortune, wouldn't it be enough to kill him outright? Why go through so much trouble?"
Hearing this, Li Changsheng glanced up at him and could not help sighing inwardly.
"Ye Lin is an invincible one. Five thousand years ago, his name resounded throughout the Demon Domain, and he gathered a large group of prodigies under him. Those prodigies are currently tempering themselves throughout the Demon Domain."
"The fortune they carry cannot be underestimated. Killing Ye Lin sounds easy enough, but even if we kill him, we won't be able to gather much fortune."
"But now, I can use this opportunity to make Ye Lin summon his former subordinates. Once all those