Zhang Ming weighed it over and over but could not make up his mind.
To be honest, this proposal was very tempting. He would rely on no one but himself.
Even if he failed to fuse with the Divine Blood and accidentally died, that would be his own problem. He could blame no one else.
But at this moment, he had a serious worry that no one knew about.
The sphere of light on the screen displayed various materials on the Divine Blood. "If you agree to this proposal, we can also help bring that World Tree over."
"Perhaps it could offer you some assistance. Of course, we won't charge you for that."
The sphere of light seemed to have anticipated that Zhang Ming would lean toward the third proposal.
In fact, they were happy for Zhang Ming to choose it, too.
Because they would not have to pay.
They really did not want to give [Unfulfilled Wish] a vast quantity of Source of the World!
"Also, since this drop of Divine Blood is being provided by the Wanhai Civilization, this is effectively a private proposal. Please keep it secret during the upcoming Alliance meeting... Not completely secret, necessarily. As long as they don't ask, please don't bring it up yourself."
For the Wanhai Civilization, this was also a deal of the century. What did a hundred fruits mean? The equivalent of a hundred Immortals!
Even if the success rate was not a hundred percent, producing fifty Immortals should be no problem, right?
That was truly an enormous force. The Wanhai Civilization clearly had some selfish interests of its own.
But for Zhang Ming, a bigger practical problem lay before him.
He would sell a hundred fruits without earning a single penny, receiving only one drop of Divine Blood-although that