Chapter 468: What am I receiving?

Not stating specific conditions means that's the highest condition; the Ghost Emperor naturally also understands this.

Upon hearing that, Yu Mo spoke without her smile diminishing.

"What's the rush? It's just that you want a bit of treasure from my Ghost Valley, right? How about this: altogether not more than two hundred thousand stalks?"

Two hundred thousand?

Upon hearing that, the Ghost Emperor's ghostly aura all over his body involuntarily trembled; what is called a lion's big mouth, he today got to witness.

Without the slightest hesitation, he immediately shook his head repeatedly.

"Impossible, absolutely impossible."

"Oh? Then there's nothing to discuss, huh?"

As Yu Mo's words fell, Yuan Cang and Wang Man beside her already began to have faint fluctuations of Línglì surge forth.

Feeling the Línglì fluctuations on the two of them, the Ghost Emperor's eyelids twitched.

"Yu Mo, are you really intending to fight to the death?"

"Heh, I wouldn't dare say it's a fight to the death, but I guarantee you won't see that moment."

"You............."

The meaning of those words is clear: those three Cultivation: Great Saints, they say they'll mess with you and they will; regardless of the final outcome, you will definitely die here today.

The Ghost Emperor truly didn't expect that the people of the Dao Yi Sect could be so shameless.

He came alone to seek peace, that's sincere enough, right? Yet Yu Mo and the other two actually still want to fight?

Even in mundane warfare between two states, they know not to harm envoys; does this Dao Yi Sect still have any propriety?

Seeing Yu Mo's half-smile expression, the Ghost Emperor's inner frustration is easy to imagine, but facing the immense pressure brought by the Dao Yi Sect, he could only lower his head, suppressing his anger as he said.

"At most one hundred thousand, otherwise no talk."

This was its bottom line; seeing that, Yu Mo readily agreed.

"Fine, one hundred thousand, but we have to go to the Ghost Valley ourselves to get them."

"You..............."

"Think it over then speak."

"I fucking.............."

His teeth clacked as he gritted them, but in the end the Ghost Emperor endured, coldly saying.

"For you tens of thousands, it's impossible for all to enter the Ghost Valley; at most one hundred people."

This is also the limit; otherwise, if tens of thousands went in, what the hell would we even be playing at.

And Yu Mo seemed to have already anticipated this, she nodded without hesitation.

"Fine, one hundred people."

Suddenly there was a feeling of being tricked, really because Yu Mo agreed too readily.

But there's nothing to be done now; we can only grit our teeth and swallow it.

The Ghost Emperor gave Yu Mo a cold glance, threw out a sentence, and left directly.

"Once the personnel are selected, I, the Emperor, will arrange for you to enter the Ghost Valley."

Having said that, he didn't wait for Yu Mo's reply and vanished on the spot.

Watching the Ghost Emperor leave, Yu Mo gave a faint smile.

"Let's go, go back and make a plan; the Heavenly Fragrance Ghost Fruit has a lead."

Yu Mo obviously still had other ideas; Yuan Cang and Wang Man also didn't say much, just nodded.

At the very moment both sides reached their "agreement", inside the Huang Ji Sect, Ji Wushuang was still angry about last night's incident, his liver hurting even now.

Damn it, this Ghost Valley is utterly useless; in just one night they managed to be slain of more than ten Ghost Kings by others, simply absurd to the extreme.

You damn well, facing a single Cultivation: Great Saint and more than ten Ghost Kings, at least you should be able to put up a bit of resistance, yet they were killed in a single night?

Moreover, Yu Mo and the other two hadn't even lifted a hand.

"Damn it, a bunch of useless trash."

He shouted angrily, originally expecting both sides to suffer losses, but after just one contact, it's simply as if they're not on the same level.

What's more troublesome is that, following yesterday's great battle, some people within his Huang Ji Sect's territory have already begun to harbor thoughts they shouldn't have.

The Huang Ji Sect can profit from relying on the Ghost Valley, but what about those below? Including cultivators, they can't earn anything.

Even sometimes, not to mention ordinary people, when the Ghost Valley has a demand, it needs a batch of cultivators, and the Huang Ji Sect must also meet that.

Previously there was no choice, but now that the Dao Yi Sect has arrived, look, they slew more than ten Ghost Kings in a single night.

Comparing the two, what does it show? It shows your Huang Ji Sect is too useless.

For so many years they haven't managed to gain much advantage from the Ghost Valley; in a moment it's clear who's superior.

It can be said that many people have already leaned toward the Dao Yi Sect; this is where people's hearts lie.

Although in the short term the Huang Ji Sect can forcibly suppress it, people's hearts being what they are, once an idea takes root, even if you keep suppressing, there will be a day of explosion.

It's like a seed; sooner or later it will take root and sprout.

This is truly where Ji Wushuang feels the most aggrieved.

But now he really has no way.

On the other side, inside the Ghost Valley, the Ghost Emperor who had returned from the Dao Yi Sect's Spirit City once again appeared in the Ghost Palace Main Hall.

All the Ghost Kings present had not left; seeing the Ghost Emperor return, they all rose to pay respects.

"Paying respects to the Ghost Emperor."

"Hn."

He gave a cold nod; having just suffered a major loss at Yu Mo's hands, the Ghost Emperor's mood can be said to have reached extreme gloom.

He went straight to the main seat and sat down, his gaze sweeping over all the Ghost Kings, finally settling on the three Ghost Kings who had fled back last night, and spoke coldly.

Yin Chen.

Here.

You will be responsible for receiving the people from the Dao Yi Sect.

Reception?

Hearing this, Yin Chen froze. What reception? Receive what? Dao Yi Sect?

With a puzzled expression, seeing this, the Ghost Emperor said displeasedly.

I have already agreed with Yu Mo and the other two that the Dao Yi Sect will send a hundred people into Ghost Valley to collect treasures. During this period, you will follow them, making it easy to monitor on one hand, and on the other hand, do not let them cause trouble in Ghost Valley.

As long as it's not a few specific places, the Dao Yi Sect can go wherever they want.

This............

Hearing this, the Ghost Kings were stunned. Are you fucking kidding?

Last night they killed over ten of our Ghost Kings and two or three hundred thousand evil spirits, and now you want us to receive them?

And let them wander freely inside Ghost Valley?

Absurd, it's utterly absurd. The Ghost Kings naturally felt resistant.

Yin Chen had a look as if he had eaten a fly.

Ghost Emperor, this............

This is how it's decided. If you hadn't suffered such a crushing defeat last night, would it have come to this?

The Ghost Emperor also knows he was a bit absurd this time, but as the Ghost Emperor, he obviously cannot admit fault.

Don't ask; if you ask, it's just that you yourselves can't beat them—what can I do? I've already come out to help you wipe your asses, and still you want the Ghost Emperor to do what?

As his words fell, without waiting for Yin Chen to reply, the Ghost Emperor had already vanished in the main hall, leaving only a cold warning.

Don't mess up again.

Watching the Ghost Emperor leave, the Ghost Kings looked at each other, their expressions complex, and finally they all looked sympathetically at Yin Chen.

Good grief, not only did we lose, but now we have to receive them—sigh............

Well, Lord Chen, you'll have to work hard.

Yeah, after all, it's the Ghost Emperor's order.

Then we'll be going; contact us if anything comes up.

Right, right, right, we'll be leaving now.

Not long after, only Yin Chen and the three Ghost Kings remained in the main hall.