The moment those words were spoken, the entire hall was stunned.
If the price for the Yin-Yang Mysterious Dragon Pill had been gold coins or medicinal ingredients, then major factions like the Blood Sect and Black Skull Tomb might still have been able to compete with the Heavenly Snake Mansion.
But if it meant doing something for someone, then it was a contest of pure, hard power.
Across the entire Northwest Continent, no faction could stand against the Heavenly Snake Mansion.
As early as five years ago, the Heavenly Snake Mansion had nearly defeated the leaders of every major sect at the Northwest Continent's sect assembly and become the continent's overlord.
The forces within the Black-Corner Region alone could not possibly compete with the Heavenly Snake Mansion.
The Yin-Yang Mysterious Dragon Pill was valued at two tasks within one's capabilities, and the Heavenly Snake Mansion's capabilities were simply far too great.
Faced with such circumstances, the other factions could only give up struggling.
However, each faction harbored its own schemes, and their reactions were entirely different.
Fan Ling, the Young Sect Master of the Blood Sect, glared viciously at Elder Qing as she rose to her feet. At last, he let out a cold laugh and elegantly sat back down in his soft, comfortable VIP chair.
Fan Ling's actions made Elder Qing stop doubting Su Heng's words. As expected, the Blood Sect had planned from the very beginning to ambush them along the way, kill them, and seize their treasures.
When something one desired was snatched away first, a normal person would react with anger or regret. Compared with Fan Ling of the Blood Sect, the Black Skull Tomb leader's reaction was far more genuine.
He glanced at Elder Qing and, seeing that nothing could be done, let out a