"Name your price."
"Hall of a Thousand Souls?"
The smile on Gu Yuan's face instantly froze, replaced by obvious fear and hesitation. He instinctively lowered his voice.
"Big Brother, you... you're not joking, are you? That place is deep within the ruins, close to Soul Burial Valley!
Not only are there countless Realm Sect demon beasts along the way, but they say the Hall of a Thousand Souls itself is incredibly sinister—a place where people enter but never leave! Even ordinary Realm Sect experts wouldn't dare venture into that area lightly in groups!"
His reaction was intense, and his voice trembled. He was clearly terrified of the Hall of a Thousand Souls.
Gu Sheng said nothing. With a flip of his palm, a lustrous stone wreathed in spiritual energy appeared in his hand—a High-grade Spirit Stone!
The value of a High-grade Spirit Stone was far beyond that of low-grade spirit jade. Its pure spiritual energy was immensely useful to Realm Sect martial artists and even those at higher levels.
The moment the Spirit Stone appeared, it immediately drew the attention of many nearby martial artists. Greedy and astonished gazes alike turned toward it.
"Hall of a Thousand Souls! I know the way! I'll take you there!"
"Brother! Pick me! I've spent years in the depths of the ruins. I'm at the third level of the Realm Sect stage, definitely more reliable than that kid!"
"Big Brother! I'll only charge half! And I know all kinds of routes to avoid demon beasts!"
Several tough-looking martial artists, clearly people who had long made a living guiding others or exploring here, immediately crowded around. They competed to speak first, their eyes fixed feverishly on the High-grade Spirit Stone.
Before such enormous profit, the danger of the Hall of a Thousand Souls seemed to