"Then does anyone have any objections?" Fang Chongyi asked, glancing at the others.
Fang Chongyi was mainly asking Mu Jingfei and Wan Qingteng. Fang Ketian was a junior of his Fang Family, and now that he had left the family, he would naturally follow Fang Chongyi's lead. Although Lin Zhangke and Lu Denggu were the Sect Leaders of the Evil Dao's two great sects, Fang Chongyi now effectively commanded both sects, so they naturally would have no objections.
"It seems none of you have any other ideas. Then it's settled," Fang Chongyi said after seeing them nod.
"Before that, however, this old man has something to ask your help with. Consider it one of my conditions for handing over the Seven Spirit Blades," Wan Qingteng said.
"Please, speak! As long as it's within our power, we certainly won't stand idly by," Fang Chongyi said.
Mu Jingfei was somewhat displeased, but considering how precious the Seven Spirit Blades were, it was reasonable for Wan Qingteng to set a condition. He simply did not know what Wan Qingteng wanted.
"I would like you to accompany me to Medicine King Hall. There are some things I need to retrieve," Wan Qingteng said.
"Are you joking?" Mu Jingfei's expression changed. "If Medicine King Hall only had those three from Poison God Valley, we would naturally have nothing to fear. But with Sun Simiao there, you still dare to go?"
Fang Chongyi's expression also grew rather grim. This request was truly difficult for them to fulfill.
Sun Simiao was a monster who had lived for who knew how many years. Although he had never made a move, his age alone was enough to cow them.
With Sun Simiao holding the fort at Medicine King Hall, how could they dare go there and run wild?
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