The moment Demon Emperor Daochen finished speaking, the little elf's disdainful voice rang out. "Tch, do you even have ten thousand Ultimate Powerhouses? What good would that many slots do you?"
"I'll give you a thousand at most. That's already my limit. Take it or leave it."
The little elf spat one Tongtian Token after another out of her mouth.
Exactly one thousand.
Demon Emperor Daochen froze. Was this little creature playing him for a fool?
The instant he saw the Tongtian Tokens, the Demon Emperor understood. These were the keys to unlocking their shackles.
With these Tongtian Tokens, they could break their shackles outright.
The Demon Emperor's face turned livid. Even someone like him, who never bargained, knew that if the other party agreed so readily, he had definitely asked for too little. Her authority certainly extended far beyond this.
For the future of the Primordial World, he made his decision. "Hmph, are you joking? Unless you give me ten thousand slots, I absolutely won't go."
Demon Emperor Daochen looked at her with a hint of smugness. At worst, he could play the shameless rogue. He knew how to do that too.
Seeing the Demon Emperor's shameless behavior, the little elf scoffed. "The deal has already been struck. It can't be changed lightly. The World Manager is watching. You can refuse to honor it, but the consequence will be an immediate declaration of war."
Demon Emperor Daochen sneered. "Heh, the World Manager, is it? If you're there, please accept my application to begin a Gate World War. I want to challenge the main world."
An ethereal voice came from every direction.
"Application submitted. Under review. Please wait."
The little elf was dumbfounded when she heard that voice. "Cancel it now! I'll give you two thousand slots! Otherwise, it'll be