Watching Zhang Yang depart, Kuafu murmured, "The Human Race? Interesting."
Kuafu instantly returned to the Main Star, took out the Great Dao Template Zhang Yang had traded him, and began analyzing it.
After a while, a flicker of astonishment crossed his face.
What a windfall!
Supreme God Zhang was a god worth befriending!
His displeasure over ceding several planets instantly vanished like smoke and clouds.
As for what fate awaited the Third-Level Star Lords taken away, what did that have to do with him?
His only regret was Quark. Quark was talented, and sending him away really was a bit of a shame.
But all he could do for Quark was put in a word. What a pity to lose such a loyal subordinate.
Looking at the Great Dao Template in his hands, he soon immersed himself in studying it.
Zhang Yang looked happily at the twenty cosmic fragments he had acquired. Two thousand points of Divine Source, secured.
Fourth-Level Star Lords really did have deep pockets!
Many things could not be bought with money alone.
After advancing to a fourth-level civilization, the goods sold in the shop were all conventional products or theoretical products. Actual weapons and equipment with tremendous destructive power were scarce.
Those were the treasures that guarded the various races. Would selling them not amount to funding their enemies?
High-end fourth-level weapons could all destroy a planet. Their power was immense.
When a product was too advanced, its race would not sell it. Occasionally, one would go up for auction, but the price would be astronomical.
The products on sale were never the latest models. Everyone kept something up their sleeve.
When Zhang Yang had spent Divine Source Points deducing cultivation realms, he had thought it quite expensive.
Only now did he realize it had