According to Zhou Hei, Dao corpse material was exceedingly rare and precious. A mass this large was at least the combined remains left by nine Great Powers after using Sacrifice the Self to the Dao.
Even a Yin God would covet it.
If a False God obtained it, they could rise straight from the lowest level to the peak of that realm!
It made sense. After all, ten Great Powers sacrificing themselves to the Dao together could kill a Yin God. This mass was just about worth a god's life.
Of course, that was only in theory.
Its actual value certainly could not be measured that way.
"Wait, Dao corpse material is what the beings of the Restricted Zone value most. How could they bear to offer it in a trade?"
"And what does the Fierce Land want it for...?"
Zhou Hei muttered to himself nearby.
Jiang Chen was understanding. "Lao Hei, I have an idea."
"Disguise yourself as this Restricted Zone envoy later, go in to trade with the Fierce Land, and coax some information out of them. Wouldn't that clear up your doubts?"
"That makes sense..." Zhou Hei bobbed his heart, then suddenly froze in midair. "Wait, what did you just say?"
"Me, go into the Fierce Land to trade? No, absolutely not! If I provoke the ancient beings in there, even eight lives wouldn't be enough!"
Jiang Chen said nothing and simply watched him with a smile.
Like someone who had been through it all before, Tie Zhu came over and patted the black heart with a claw, offering consolation. "Lao Hei, my dad is informing you, not asking you. I was going to put in a good word for you, but you seem to get along better with my Second Uncle. Now, what am I supposed