Yuyangzi was a little dumbfounded. He stared at the massive tree trunk right in front of him, so close it was practically within reach and as broad as a city wall, and stood frozen in place.
If Sanmiao Fairy or the venerable Poison God had been there just then, they would definitely have sighed first, then told him: this was a formation! Two Mountains' formation! And not just Two Mountains—the Ghost King Sect's headquarters had this thing too!
Yuyangzi finally understood why Prince had been sitting so calmly and confidently on his golden chair, neither greeting them nor stopping them!
In the end, he had no choice!
Yuyangzi led his disciples over to Liao Zhihe.
"Tell me! How much?" Yuyangzi looked at Liao Zhihe, already too drained inside to even complain. Not only was his body exhausted, his heart was tired too.
After hearing him, Prince looked at him with a smiling expression. "I've never seen you before! May I ask who you are..."
Seeing the crowd of underlings standing behind Yuyangzi, Prince felt a little panicked. But then he thought of the soldiers behind him, hurriedly straightened his back, and looked at Yuyangzi as he asked.
"Longevity Hall, Yuyangzi!" Yuyangzi replied.
Although Prince did not know Yuyangzi, Yuyangzi knew him! The two royal brothers who held the entire court in their hands—Longevity Hall, which had already established itself in Imperial City, had gathered plenty of information about them!
Prince flipped through a booklet on the table that had been held down by his hand. A moment later, he nodded.
"Fifty taels of gold!" he slowly named a price.
"You father and son are here to rob people, aren't you!" After hearing this, Yuyangzi exploded with anger on the spot.
Earlier, in order to bring all his disciples and followers