Well, Let's Go Home. There's No Need to Fight.

Above a stretch of the Black Sea.

Third of the Weng Household and Chi You of the Rogue Cultivator Alliance were leading their people toward the Xingfeng Sect's Black Sea Branch.

There were thirteen Golden Core cultivators in the group: two at Late Golden Core, three at Middle Golden Core, and eight at Early Golden Core.

Together, the Foundation Establishment cultivators numbered four thousand.

A force like this already surpassed most third-tier powers in the Outer Sea.

Though they were flying rapidly above the sea, their presences were completely concealed. Unless someone searched carefully with Spiritual Sense, they wouldn't be detected at all.

"Fellow Daoist Chi You, your Rogue Cultivator Alliance's supreme-grade concealment talismans are truly excellent. Could you sell some to my Weng Household?" Third of the Weng Household asked.

Talismans were also divided into grades. There were few supreme-grade talismans in the entire Outer Sea, much less concealment talismans.

Though the Weng Household was wealthy and powerful, it had no concealment talismans capable of hiding an entire group.

Chi You replied in a hoarse voice:

"We bought these talismans from the Inner Sea at a high price. If you want some, Fellow Daoist, I can help you purchase them, but you'll have to pay me a thirty-percent handling fee."

Third of the Weng Household's mouth twitched.

Charging a thirty-percent handling fee just to help buy a talisman was daylight robbery.

And Chi You spoke as though it were only natural.

Seeing that Third of the Weng Household had fallen silent, Chi You asked, "Why aren't you saying anything? Do you want them or not?"

Third of the Weng Household smiled and said, "I'll decide after I go back and discuss it with my elder brother. Fellow Daoist Chi You, do you have a plan for dealing with the