" Situ, does Pavilion Master Lin Heng intend to kill all the other Fire Clan Heavenly Venerable? But didn't Pavilion Master Lin Heng say last night that he would let them go?"
Yan Luo asked curiously.
"Releasing them depends on how much the Fire Clan can offer to ransom them. But in my opinion, the fact that those four Primordial Chaos Great Powers dared to abandon them suggests that the Fire Clan doesn't really care too much about these dozens of Heavenly Venerable."
Situ Jiannan put on an indifferent expression and said...
Upon hearing this, Yan Luo became anxious and hurriedly said, " Situ, you can rest assured. Even the Fire Clan would not allow dozens of Heavenly Venerable experts to be killed like this. Moreover, there are six Ninth-Grade Heavenly Venerable and ten Eighth-Grade Heavenly Venerable among them, who are all highly likely to advance to the Primordial Realm."
Hearing this, Situ Jiannan seemed slightly tempted. Seeing an opportunity, Yan Luo continued, " Situ, you only need to wait quietly. I believe the Fire Clan will definitely send someone to negotiate today. At that time, you can just ask for whatever price you want."
If I hadn't heard it with my own ears, I wouldn't have believed that Yan Luo said those words.
He keeps telling Situ Jiannan to demand exorbitant prices from the Fire Clan; isn't that just harming his own race?
Situ Jiannan's contempt for Yan Luo deepened, but since the other party was being so cooperative, he went along with it and asked, "So, according to your guess, how much compensation will the Fire Clan offer this time?"
After pondering for a while, Yan Luo finally spoke, "The cost of cultivating a Heavenly Venerable Realm is not small; it needs to be measured in price. I estimate that a Ninth-Grade Heavenly Venerable would require at least three Seventh-Grade Heavenly Venerable Origin Treasure."
Now that Situ Jiannan had a better understanding of the situation, he inquired about some other matters and then had Yan Luo taken back.
The reason Yan Luo was in such a hurry this time was because he was afraid that Lin Heng would kill the other Heavenly Venerable Realm.
If he were the only one left, the Fire Clan would definitely be unable to return. As for staying at the Battle Heaven Pavilion, would Lin Heng even consider a Second-Grade Heavenly Venerable who could no longer provide information about the Fire Clan?
It was precisely because Yan Luo clearly understood his own position that he so earnestly tried to persuade Situ Jiannan, lest this Grand Steward of the Battle Heaven Pavilion actually kill those Fire Clan Heavenly Venerable.
No sooner had Situ Jiannan finished his meeting with Yan Luo than a disciple came to report that the Fire Clan had a guest visiting.
Normally, as a token gesture, the chief steward, Situ Jiannan, would personally go to pick them up.
This time, however, neither Lin Heng nor Situ Jiannan came out. Instead, they randomly selected a disciple at the Samsara Realm, and only First-Turn Samsara, and summoned him in.
A short while later, led by the disciple who had undergone the First-Turn Samsara, Yan Juetian walked in.
This time it wasn't a clone, but his true self appearing in person.
When Yan Juetian entered the side hall, his face was extremely gloomy.
Come to think of it, it makes sense. As one of the Eight Generals of the Fire Clan, a powerful figure of the Primordial Chaos, he has personally come to the Battle Heaven Pavilion, yet the other party has only sent a disciple of the Samsara Realm to greet him. Isn't this a blatant slap in the face?
When Yan Juetian entered the side hall, things got even more incredible.
In the large side hall, there was only Situ Jiannan, and only one chair, which Situ Jiannan was currently sitting on.
When Yan Juetian entered the side hall, Situ Jiannan greeted him with a smile, "Senior of the Fire Clan, I apologize for not welcoming you properly. Please have a seat."
After saying that, Situ Jiannan glanced at the empty hall and slapped his forehead. "Look at my memory! Last night, a group of villains came to my Battle Heaven Pavilion and caused trouble, destroying all the buildings in the sect. We haven't even had time to change the chairs yet. Senior, why don't you stand and talk?"
Yan Juetian trembled upon hearing this. Situ Jiannan's words were not only a roundabout way of calling the Fire Clan villains, but in the end, he didn't even offer them a chair. He was openly making things difficult for them.
Normally, Yan Juetian would probably have already slapped Situ Jiannan to death right here.
But since he had come here to ask Battle Heaven Pavilion for a favor, Yan Juetian could only swallow his dissatisfaction.
"There's no need for formalities. I've come to take back the disciples of my Fire Clan who were guests at the Battle Heaven Pavilion. We are grateful for the guidance they received from the Battle Heaven Pavilion, and my Fire Clan has prepared a small gift to express our sincerity."
As he spoke, Yan Juetian flipped his hand and took out a storage ring. With a wave of his hand, he used a gentle energy to support the storage ring and sent it to Situ Jiannan.
Situ Jiannan immediately probed the storage ring with his soul power, and his expression darkened after taking a look.
"This amount of food seems a bit insufficient, doesn't it?"
"Of course, if this is all the Fire Clan is willing to show of sincerity, then I can just send back one-third of them."
Situ Jiannan sneered.
Yan Juetian frowned. "Don't go too far."
For many years, no force in the Nine Heavens has dared to disrespect the Fire Clan.
He had already reached his limit by enduring so much today, and now that Situ Jiannan was picking on him, he was naturally furious.
'Bang!'
Situ Jiannan wasn't going to tolerate him. He casually tossed the storage ring onto the ground, and a muffled thud echoed through the hall.
"In that case, please return, senior. We will send those dozens of the Fire Clan back later."
Situ Jiannan immediately issued an order to leave.
Yan Juetian looked puzzled. They didn't want the things, so they just sent the person back?
"Is your Battle Heaven Pavilion really that kind?"
Yan Juetian asked a question in a very 'naive' way.
This left Situ Jiannan completely baffled. How did this guy even manage to cultivate to the Primordial Realm?
"Today we will send those dozens of corpses of Heavenly Venerable experts back to the Fire Clan."
Situ Jiannan simply stated outright that he wouldn't give this guy any more code words.
Upon hearing that the body had been returned, Yan Juetian's previously arrogant demeanor immediately deflated.
This time, the higher-ups gave orders to bring Yan Ye and the others back with them.
After all, those were dozens of the Heavenly Venerable Realm, not some Nirvana or Samsara who could be easily cultivated.
"I wonder how much compensation Battle Heaven Pavilion wants?"
Knowing that he was no match for Situ Jiannan in terms of brains and words, Yan Juetian directly asked the question.
But how could Situ Jiannan possibly say out loud that this wasn't a losing proposition?
"Hehe!"
Situ Jiannan chuckled lightly, "Now it's your Fire Clan that's begging us, so it's your turn to consider it."
This made Yan Juetian feel like he had swallowed a fly; he wanted to vomit but couldn't, and swallowing it was even more impossible.
Left with no other choice, Yan Juetian had to take out another storage ring, which contained all the compensation offered by the Fire Clan this time.
Yes, Yan Juetian secretly kept a portion of the compensation given by the Fire Clan.
In his opinion, Battle Heaven Pavilion was just a power at the Eighth Heaven; what good things could it have seen? He could simply share some with them.
To Yan Juetian's surprise, Situ Jiannan so decisively threw back the compensation he had offered.
Left with no other choice, Yan Juetian took out all the remaining compensation...