That night, the Flame Tiger Clan and the Winter Roaring Lion Clan, these two major clans of the Zero Desolate Sea Area, came over again with a pile of 'evidence,' leaving Hong Yuan speechless.
In his commander's tent, the ground was piled high with treasures shimmering with flowing light and various rare, precious natural resources. They had even offered valuable items like the Cold Spring Spirit and the Magma Spirit.
I really want to do a little bear shrug, Hong Yuan thought.
These guys all think I'm a greedy fellow.
He had only sheared the sheep of Spirit Fox Island and held a cheerful 'Transformation Party.' Was all this really necessary? I know very well how to prioritize my tasks!
"Am I that kind of Demon Cultivator? Testing Taoist Zhenyi with this? Which Taoist Zhenyi could withstand such a test?"
After speaking, still not feeling content, Hong Yuan grabbed a pile of Demon Essence Stones and threw them at Yan Dao and Winter Sword.
