"Having said this, should you insist on taking away the hundred thousand jin of Desolate Energy, I have nothing more to say."
The Qianyuan Saint Master took a deep breath and remained silent. Afterwards, Mo Wangchen released him, and he returned to the Qianyuan Sect.
With the Qianyuan Saint and several elders in his hand as hostages, Mo Wangchen had no fear of treachery.
Moreover, after the battle just now, the Qianyuan Saint Master should have already realized that Mo Wangchen possessed the strength to destroy the Qianyuan Sect.
Unless he was a fool, he would not abandon such a vast Sacred Land over a mere hundred thousand jin of Desolate Energy.
"That hundred thousand jin of Desolate Energy was going to be a tribute from the Qianyuan Sect to the Mingshen Emperor, yet this person dares to take it away?"
All around, the observing cultivators whispered among themselves. The Mingshen Emperor was one of the most powerful figures in the world.
