Migrating to Fallen Dragon Ridge.
Su Changsheng had long prepared for this step.
Ever since first hearing about Fallen Dragon Ridge, he had been planning in secret, searching for a way to reach it safely.
Of course, the Wolf King's hint that time did not count.
That bastard definitely meant him no good. Even if he wanted to go to Fallen Dragon Ridge, he would not use the Wolf King's channels. He might well get cheated to death.
Still, the caravan offering places to accompany it was somewhat unexpected. The method he had sought for so long had suddenly appeared before him, and for a moment, he actually struggled to adjust. Only after Fox Woman Little Four asked him twice more did he come back to his senses.
His spirits lifted.
"A thousand demon coins?"
"That's no small requirement. Never mind mid- and low-level yao-even among high-level demons, few could scrape that much together."
"And high-level demons can accompany them for free? Could there really be such a good deal? Would those lords of our Yao Stronghold let these high-level demons leave so easily?"
Su Changsheng knitted his brows and asked intently.
Demon coins were extremely valuable.
Even Healing Runes made from the Ninth-Level White Tiger King's hide were worth only one demon coin per three runes. That was only because Healing Runes saw considerable use and the caravan needed them along the way. Low-level runes such as Flame Runes and Ice Runes fetched even more pitiful prices.
It took a dozen or more low-level runes at the lesser mastery level to be worth a single demon coin.
Many demon peddlers accompanying the caravan were not even willing to accept such rubbish. After all, they had come from so far away. If they brought back only these things, wouldn't they