"If we can stick together inside the space, we can collaborate to secure these rewards and counter foreign factions. When the Mountain Crown Wheel appears, we’ll compete fairly."
Cannibal Chain’s proposal was straightforward: cooperate early to maximize gains, then compete for the ultimate prize. This way, even the losing side wouldn’t walk away empty-handed, avoiding the desperation of a gambler who’d lost everything.
After all, both sides would still need to coexist and progress together upon returning to the country. This agreent set clear boundaries, ensuring neither crossed the line.
Ye Zhongming agreed. They were all smart—this was the most mutually beneficial arrangent under the circumstances.
"Then perhaps we can start collaborating now, exchanging resources to strengthen and balance our forces. What do you think, Mr. Ye?"
Wu Xiu leaned forward slightly, a smile on her face.
An hour later, Wu Xiu and Ruan Xiao left satisfied—and so did Ye Zhongming.
As the undisputed top figure in the national region, he still needed allies here.
"They really do have good stuff."
Xiao Min glanced at the items on the table inside the tent, impressed. Cannibal Chain, as a major comrcial organization, truly lived up to its reputation—even Cloud Peak’s mbers couldn’t help but covet their treasures.
To ensure smoother operations, Ruan Xiao and Wu Xiu had engaged in a small-scale trade with Ye Zhongming.
Of course, at their level, even a "small-scale" trade was enough to cause a stir.
These items would significantly aid Cloud Peak.
At Ye Zhongming’s feet was a crate of various potions.
The Mountain Crown Wheel’s space would undoubtedly be fraught with danger and combat. No matter how strong Cloud Peak was, they couldn’t guarantee absolute safety. If their ntal energy, stamina, or health were severely depleted, potions would be crucial.
This crate contained over a thousand bottles of varying types and grades, to be distributed as needed.
These weren’t cheap—Ye Zhongming had paid a hefty sum.
But the item that delighted him the most was inside a box on the table: the Artisan’s Heart.
Ye Zhongming had obtained this item before—beginner and interdiate versions—and later collected advanced ones through extensive searching.
He had assud that was the end of it, but Ogre Chain surprised him with the Supre Artisan’s Heart, which increased the success rate of crafting high-grade equipnt (gold or above) by 10%.
This was a perfect match for Ye Zhongming’s needs, and naturally, it ca at a high price—five bottles of Seven-Star Evolution Potion and one gold-grade equipnt.
Expensive? Yes. Worth it? Absolutely.
The success rate for gold and purple-grade equipnt was inherently low, with strict thresholds and limitations. Even Ye Zhongming couldn’t craft them casually.
Though he had produced many gold and purple-grade pieces, the number of failures far exceeded his successes.
Each failure ant the loss of precious materials—enough to make even Ye Zhongming, as wealthy as he was, want to vomit blood in frustration.
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For Cannibal Chain, the item was useless—only a top-tier, prefix-bearing Artisan like Ye Zhongming could use it—but they had still offered it at a friendly rate.
Ye Zhongming used it imdiately. If the Mountain Crown Wheel’s space didn’t open today, he planned to test its effects by crafting high-grade equipnt.
There was also a spatial ring on the table, containing a special type of battle beast feed.
It wasn’t necessarily better than Cloud Peak’s own, but after two consecutive als, it granted battle beasts resistance to cold and mild toxins.
This was extraordinary. In Alaska’s freezing climate, many of Cloud Peak’s battle beasts had shown discomfort—few could match Yangos’ complete indifference to the cold.
Though their high evolution levels and exposure to Mist Essence prevented any major loss of function, the cold still slightly impacted their combat effectiveness.
Ye Zhongming hadn’t found a good solution—he wasn’t skilled in crafting beast gear, so he couldn’t just "clothe" them for warmth.
This feed solved that problem.
Lastly, there was sothing called "Zero-Point Fireflies."
Ye Zhongming was well-traveled, but the transparent box containing a thousand ticulously arranged, artificially crafted firefly-like objects still made him sigh in amazent.
Forget their function—just their price was staggering.
Cannibal Chain had charged him one purple-grade equipnt (to be delivered), one Eight-Star Evolution Potion, and a hundred of the latest model crystal grenades!
And that was still the "friendship discount"!
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