"The Artifact Spirit senior calculated all the Spirit Stones we’ve accumulated over the years and offered a price of up to 1.5 billion Spirit Stones."
"The other party was not satisfied, saying they wanted 2 billion."
"Finally, we bargained it down to 1.7 billion, and then, in these recent days, we gathered the last 200 million Spirit Stones to send them to the Artifact Spirit senior. After that... well, senior, you know what happened afterward."
The host spoke with a sense of loss. After all, for a long ti, that Artifact Spirit senior had acted like a wise sage, guiding them forward. Now, with this guiding light suddenly gone, they felt empty, uncertain about who to follow next.
"Quite well, quite well..."
Chen Qiu took another deep breath, murmuring to himself. He felt as if he’d exhausted all his life’s breath today. Clearly, that Artifact Spirit senior wasn’t very smart, or maybe he was just newly arrived on the Continent.
The other party asked for the highest price, and he directly offered the maximum of 1.5 billion.
Although he hadn’t seen the scene at that ti, he could guess that the person probably stayed silent for a long ti, and when they asked for the price of 2 billion, their voice was likely trembling.
Why didn’t they co to him back then?!
He truly had the fate of his race, if you really used 1.5 billion to buy his race’s fate, he definitely wouldn’t resort to murder and robbery and would ensure a most respectful service attitude, calling back all the Chao Tian Sect disciples, providing the highest standard of service throughout, absolutely giving one a feeling like coming ho.
How could he not encounter such good fortune?
For so reason.
All his anger suddenly transferred to that human powerhouse he had never t, utterly less than an animal, bullying an Artifact Spirit who had just co out of seclusion. Most importantly... the most important thing is... he dared to steal his 1.7 billion Spirit Stones!!!
Those Spirit Stones should have been his!
The fate of the race was his to give to these Artifact Spirits, weren’t those 1.7 billion Spirit Stones supposed to belong to him, Chen Qiu?
The transaction was completed by him, why were the Spirit Stones taken by soone else.
Stealing so many Spirit Stones from him was akin to a father’s murder!
"What is that person’s na?"
Chen Qiu looked towards the host with a gloomy expression: "I’ll handle this, the upper-level Immortal Realm of the Jiang Taiping Continent, right? Conveniently, I have so friends in this Immortal Realm, and my friend just happens to have so power, cultivation higher than that of a Heavenly Immortal."
"I’ll go and ask him what happened. After all, he killed your Artifact Spirit senior, this feud cannot go unavenged."
"I’ll avenge you!"
"This..."
The host hesitated slightly and whispered: "Senior, isn’t this troubleso for you, I..."
"No, tell what that person is called."
"That person claid to be ’Prince Wei’, saying he was the head of the ’Prince Wei Mansion’, a male, a cripple, limping when walking."
Chen Qiu secretly morized this information. A cripple? Such high cultivation but a cripple, this was quite rare, unless it was a side effect of so entry, or an old ailnt from years ago. The head of Prince Wei Mansion, this information was enough.
He planned to have Ba Dan investigate this person.
But he didn’t intend to let Ba Dan take action.
After all, there were too many Spirit Stones, 1.7 billion Spirit Stones, he acknowledged Ba Dan as a sincere friend, but in the face of so many Spirit Stones, it was hard to say if Ba Dan might suddenly turn against him, human nature cannot withstand a test, so losing a friend seed rather unnecessary.
He would look for this person after he ascended to the Immortal Realm.
With this batch of Spirit Stones, when he left the Secret Realm, his cultivation would rapidly advance, and ascending to the Immortal Realm would not be far off.
"Senior!"
And at this mont——
The host sohow had already knelt on the ground with both knees, eyes reddened and tears flowing freely, wailing: "Senior, why are you so good to , no one has ever been this good to , even willing to avenge such a great racial feud for ."
"I..."
"I have nothing to repay with, I can only... only..."
Suddenly, the host bit down on their own thumb, blood quickly gushing out and forming countless mysterious Array Patterns in the air, gathering together in a specific pattern, and slowly rotating.
A hoarse voice shouted.
"Recognize you as master with blood!"
Soon, the mysterious Array Pattern made of blood in the air shrank into a palm-sized Array Pattern and fell into the host’s hand. The host then stood up with a slightly pale face, carefully handing this Array Pattern to Chen Qiu.
"Senior, this is my ’Blood Curse Seal’."
"An Artifact Spirit can recognize a master, but now I’m still in the Heavenly Dao Secret Realm and temporarily cannot recognize a master. However, I can first complete this ritual, and after I leave the Heavenly Dao Secret Realm, you just need to place this Array Pattern on your arm, and the recognition ceremony will be officially completed."
"After that, my life is yours."
"Whatever you want to do, I will do it. I deeply understand that the outside world is extrely complex. Even if the Artifact Spirit Clan successfully establishes their clan, to possess their own piece of land and pass down their legacy, it would entail endless hardships, if..."
"If I could seek your protection... then..."
With those words.
The host pushed the ’Blood Curse Seal’ in their hand towards Chen Qiu, eyes filled with anxiety.
"Blood Curse Seal..." Fat Long couldn’t help but mutter from the side: "This thing doesn’t sound like sothing good."
"..."
Chen Qiu slightly furrowed his brows, looking at the small Array Pattern in the host’s hand, indeed it was an Array Pattern ford by the recognition ritual, with no restrictions. His Divine Sense probing within could clearly feel that once recognition was completed.
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