"Senior, the three of us need to discuss this before making a decision," the female cultivator said.
"Please, take your time." With that, Song Wen stepped back several paces.
Perhaps afraid that Song Wen would eavesdrop again, the three of them each took out a communication Jade Slip and began exchanging messages while standing face-to-face.
In truth, even with their communication Jade Slips, Song Wen could still forcibly pry into their exchanges.
The gulf between their cultivation realms was simply too great.
However, Song Wen did not do so.
There was no longer any point in listening to their conversation.
Around a hundred breaths later, the three finally finished their discussion.
The male cultivator stepped toward Song Wen.
"Senior, we agree to the trade."
As he spoke, the male cultivator took out a Jade Slip and handed it to Song Wen.
Song Wen accepted the Jade Slip and made a show of examining it.
It contained the Profound Baleful Corpse Refinement Art. Its grade was quite high, enough to refine a seventh-tier blood corpse, but it held no value whatsoever for Song Wen.
After briefly reviewing the art and finding nothing wrong with it, Song Wen took out a Jade Slip of his own and handed it to the male cultivator.
"This contains a rough map of Ten-Thousand Silence Ridge, marked with the exact location of the valley where the soul-nirvana grass grows."
After examining the Jade Slip as well, the male cultivator cupped his hands.
"Thank you, Senior."
"You're too polite, young friend. This was merely a mutually beneficial trade."
There was a smile in Song Wen's voice, as though he were thoroughly pleased with the transaction.
Then he changed the subject and continued.
"Oh, there is one thing I should warn you about."
"That friend of mine, like