Raaden's breathing slowed, and his gaze turned sharp. A hint of greed flashed in his eyes.
The Core Formation realm was perhaps the greatest temptation for any Expert in the Dadangar Subcontinent. This was especially true for wandering cultivators and vagabonds who had suffered under the sects' bullying.
Aksai raised his eyebrows slightly. He had to admit that even he would have been tempted to consider Prince Arven's offer if he were just a drifting Expert with no sect or guild to rely on.
That being said, Aksai wanted to know what the prince was offering anyway. Even if he wasn't interested in the offer, he wanted to get to know this newly rising third faction a little better.
"And how do you plan to do that?" the Spirit farmer asked.
Prince Arven did not answer right away.
Instead, he lifted his hand. A faint flash of light appeared, and a sealed container emerged from his storage ring. It floated gently before settling on the table.
