The Great Emperor of the Asura Realm made a cold joke, but the eight Immortal Venerables showed no courtesy in laughing along.
The Great Emperor didn't take it to heart, and shook his head: "Gentlemen, show some sincerity, otherwise I will leave. If you wish to kill, go ahead; after all, there are plenty of these ordinary restless souls, and with every breath you take, countless souls are crossing over from your Yang Realm."
The Heavenshatter Immortal Venerable shook his head. How could it be possible to borrow troops from the Asura Realm without offering anything?
"We can offer you a Heaven Soul Grass," he said. "It's wonderful for nourishing the soul, and it only grows in the Immortal Realm. Although you are a Great Emperor of the Asura Realm, you must frequently engage in battles with other Great Emperors. Due to the unique nature of restless souls, any injury becomes a soul injury, which is significant for you."
The Great Emperor pondered again, then said, "Ten stalks!"
