The Demon Saint Son stared at the Golden Page and said calmly, "This page is worth a fortune. I won't let you suffer a loss either. Five hundred Immortal Pills, minus the two hundred Immortal Pills you owe Ancient Abyss Pavilion—I'll personally give you another three hundred. How about it?"
"Then many thanks, Young Tribe Leader!"
Lu Ren cupped his fists.
With a flick of his finger, the Demon Saint Son sent a Storage Ring flying before Lu Ren.
Lu Ren examined it, and his eyes lit up. There were exactly three hundred Immortal Pills inside.
Three hundred were enough for him to attempt a breakthrough to Two-Tier Immortal.
"Lu Ren, the reason I had you lead the team in this Demon Hunting Trial is because I want you to establish supreme prestige before these clansmen. In the future, you will be able to become a commander, lead them to the Immortal Battlefield, and begin the Immortal War!"
The Demon Saint Son continued, "Therefore, you must lead them to first place this time. If you fail to take first place, you will not gain the recognition of those old fossils of the Undying Demon Race. Do you understand?"
"Young Tribe Leader, I understand!"
Lu Ren nodded.
Next, the Demon Saint Son explained many details about the Demon Hunting Trial to Lu Ren, mostly based on his own experiences from participating in the trial before.
For instance, they had to split into groups to hunt, establish a base, and avoid powerful Demonic Beasts whenever possible. There was no need to waste time.
Moreover, the strongest beings in this trial were only Tenth Tier Immortals. There were no Hundred-Tier Immortals.
This was also a source of pressure for their group of cultivators. If they encountered Demonic Beasts at the Hundred-Tier Immortal level,